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"No, maybe dad yes." "We won't ask dad because he won't tell us anything, besides he won't even let us get into the investigation we have to do everything on our own. Wait for me here and I'll go ask one of the guys if they know where she lives," he told me to which I nodded. When Lucas left, I kept looking at some books in the mythology section. A small one, made of leather, which had strange drawings engraved on it, caught my attention. I took it and read the title, it said: What is hidden in Telluride. How strange, I thought. I opened the book and began to read the first page:

I kept on searching for it. “Are you looking for this?” I turned around to see Niandra holding the book I was looking for. “How did you know I was searching for that book? Are you spying on me?” She laughed. “You wish? Like I don't have anything other than to watch your butt all day. You left it on the couch and I found it interesting.” I snatched it from her. “Were you reading it? Did you find anything that could be helpful from it?” I inquired, eager to know.

I wasn't sure what, exactly, but ever since the cosmic reshaping, I'd felt an inexplicable pull towards this forgotten corner of our territory. A glint caught my eye - a sliver of silver peeking out from between two crumbling tomes. Heart racing, I gently eased the books apart. There, nestled in the shadows, lay a slim volume bound in shimmering, opalescent leather. As my fingers brushed its surface, a jolt of energy surged through me. This was it. This was what I'd been searching for. With trembling hands, I lifted the book from its resting place. Its cover bore no title, only an intricate pattern of swirling lines that seemed to shift and dance as I watched. Taking a deep breath, I opened

I didn't want to turn into a nutcase of Stockholm Syndrome. Shooting up to my feet, I veered to the history section of the library. If some beast like Jaxon said really existed out here, then there should be records of it or at least records of rumors. My hand rose, the tip of my index tracing the spines of the books as I passed them. Three shelves down, and I still couldn't find anything that could spark some interest in me. Leaning against the shelf behind me, I sighed when something caught my eyes on the top row. A single book lied there, cursive golden letters danced on its black leather spine.

No way he was talking about- "You asked me to find you." The room shifted almost as if it was just two of us ,every sound inside the bookstore faded into the background. My mouth went dry. Because buried somewhere in chapter twenty-three of Sensational Devotion was a line I'd written at three in the morning. A line nobody was supposed to take seriously. A line spoken by a heroine waiting for a man she couldn't forget. "Find me." My heartbeat slammed against my ribs. His head tilted, eyes never leaving mine.As if he already seen the realization forming,like he'd known exactly which book to bring.

"Dammit! This is taking forever!" I rolled my eyes and held back the smile that attempted to make an appearance before going back to my search. We searched for hours, but found nothing. We really needed to find this book. I'd go insane if we didn't. Right when I was about to completely give up, my eyes caught sight of a book that fell over when I sorted through the books. My eyes danced over the words that displayed the title on the cover. I blew on the dusty leather, so that I could see it better, causing more dust particles to float around.

Find Me: English translation Alright reserved. © 2020 Belle Cassy This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. Introduction... Jack’s Perspective I was standing on the balcony, having some fresh air and I was thinking of something deeper than the sea, trying to understand my own creatures and perceptions. And then, I sighed when I remembered her… A woman that I couldn’t get off of my mind, she was always inside my brain no matter how hard I tried to move on.

I read the title, the book hadn’t been on the shelves for long or it had been looked at recently as there was very little dust. “I found it a couple of days ago” “Were you looking for it” Alpha Christian shakes his head “I was looking for something to read” It wasn’t what I was expecting to hear, I haven’t met anyone that had been interested in books before and the thought makes me smile. “Alpha Christian?” “You don’t have to call me Alpha each time. What can I do for you?” “Why do they keep coming for me?” He sighs and crosses the room back towards me and takes the book from my hands. Opening the book, he flips through it until he finds what he is looking for and hands me the book and point

Finally, I reached the section where the books that I wanted are located. While I'm looking around I can't find where it was and then suddenly I glimpsed the book I wanted. I tried to reach it but I can't. I'm too small to reach it, and I look at my side to if I can find any ladder there is none. Unexpectedly I felt someone behind my back, and I noticed a hand retrieving the book I wanted. I turned around and look who gets the book and its Art. "Here." He gave me the book, and I accepted it. I blushed a bit and smile at him.

After searching for a while, my gaze catches a book leather bounds with a cryptic title, ‘The Supernatural. I pause, blinking. That's it. Nothing else. No clue about it's content. I stand on my tip toe, trying to reach for it but my height doesn't favour me. My gaze sweeps across , trying to find a stool but nothing is in sight. And I can't find Leo, we parted ways so we could find the books faster. Now, I'm beginning to regret agreeing to it. I suck in a sharp breath and try to reach for it. My fingers merely grazes the spine.