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"Not much," I replied with a frown. Tyler hovered over the books. One was an ancient leather-bound volume, its pages yellowed with age and filled with hand-drawn illustrations. The text either appeared to be printed somehow, or handwritten by someone with more patience and consistency than I could ever hope to possess. It was titled A History of Lycanthropy, and it detailed some notable packs, wars and werewolf related incidents of the past.

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“And you stole his favorite bedtime book. So what did you learn from the human-concocted ‘werewolf legend’?” She flipped through the book, scanning several pages, and then gave a ladylike snort. “A human wrote it.” Caleb raised a brow. “What did it say?” “Why should you care? You already said humans don't have a clue.” “You’re right. So what did it say?” She cast him an annoyed look. “A Scandinavian white wolf was the first lupus garou.” Caleb laughed out loud. Diana threw the book into the backseat. “I told you it was a bunch of nonsense.” She glanced back at the vehicle following them. “Can you lose the SUV?”

They'd delivered a diagnosis that changed everything. Lupus. An autoimmune disease that would slowly turn my own body against me. I hadn't told my parents. Not yet. They'd suffered enough seeing their daughter's marriage fall apart from a distance. They didn't need to know that the daughter who'd finally come home might not have as much time left as any of them hoped.

But no one was there. "The Legends of the Lupine." Was written in the book. The title made me think of the book as another paranormal book, so I picked up the book. The cover was made with an outstanding design of a wolf's head, its eyes beaming with intensity. The scent coming from the book as I opened it, told me it's an ancient book. So, I started reading. It contains the detailed history of werewolves, and their origins surrounded by mysteries and myths.

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After the long lecture from Elara, I decided to read more about it since she couldn't cover it all today. Different books were arranged neatly on the shelf. Territory treaties _ document_ business _ business _ ahhh history. The Origins of the Moon Blessed. Bloodlines and Bonds: A History of Mates. The Rise of the Alpha Kings. Curiosity tugged at me, and before I could talk myself out of it, I pulled the first book free, settling it into the crook of my arm before grabbing a second. The stack was getting precarious when I heard a deep, familiar chuckle from behind me.

Finally, she decided to explore the study that Rydell and Melania had provided for her. The shelf to the right of the door was filled with books of all subjects. There were reference books, fantasy books, science fiction books, and even romance books. She looked at the titles and noticed that some of the authors were unfamiliar to her. She picked out one of those books and looked at the publisher and saw that it was printed here in this village. There were authors right here in this village, this made her happy. She had always liked to write little stories, nothing big, just stories that she used to tell the pups back home. She took the book and sat at the desk and started reading. The stor

AURORA Lizra dropped a humongous thing on my lap. “This is a history book with detailed explanations of the most famous and high-ranked Lunas that the territories have ever had. I made some small notes in most chapters and I’m sure you’ll find it useful.” Wait… it’s a book and… was she kidding me? “How many pages is this thing?” I asked, dusting and seeing nothing but the plain shabby leather brown cover of the thickest thing ever.