The Alpha Daddy's Contractual Bride
I grabbed a few and tucked them under my arm, climbing with my free hand.
When I reached the highest shelf, I pulled out a thick book with a green cloth cover. The title was embossed in gold: “Medicinal Flora and Fauna of the Northern Territories”. Perfect.
“This one looks good,” I called down to Nora.
She grinned up at me. “Can you get that blue one too? Next to it?”
Nodding, I reached for the blue book she indicated, stretching up on my tiptoes. My fingers brushed the spine but it was a little far. I had to lean to the side to reach it, my tongue poking out in concentration.