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I refuse to give her unsubstantiated hope that could be snatched away at any moment. Tonight, the lamps are low in the library. I’ve been here the entire day, barely leaving to eat. I haven’t said a single word to anyone, and phlegm has gathered in my throat from disuse. The sun has set. The halls are quiet. I sit in a worn velvet chair beside the last of the firelight, an open book in my lap that I stopped reading several pages ago. My head aches, and my bones feel weary. I close my eyes for just a moment, hoping to find some relief in the darkness. When I open them again, the firelight is gone.

Hands in pockets, Jona entered the dark pub, glancing over at the big screen’s cricket game. A crowd watched a replay of the one-day international match. Veering past the snooker tables, Jona zoned in on a quiet booth held by one lone occupant. Jona slid into the opposite seat, and the man straightened. “‘Cheers.’ Really? You chose a bar called ‘Cheers.’”

Then he bent down and rummaged through his turtle shell backpack, pulling out a gaudily covered book. He stuffed it into Yosef's hands. "My sister will come to pick me up later, could you read me a novel first?" Yosef looked down at the novel handed to him. The gaudy cover featured a strange title—"Cold CEO's Ninety-Nine Days of Wife-Chasing: Sweetheart, Don't Run." He frowned; Is this novel suitable for kids? Looking at the author's name again, Godber. Just from the name, it felt like this person lacked talent.

I softly smiled at them and closed the door. With Frederick assisting Uncle, I was left alone to wander around the house, and what better way to kill the time than to read books. So, my main target was finding the library. After a few dead-ends, I finally found what I was looking for. There's no surprise, the library was huge as well. I trailed my hands on the hard-bound books. Novels, grimoires, Shakespeare, Edgar Allan Poe, Emily Dickinson.

It is six in the morning now. The sky is all covered in the fresh beauty of a new day, hugged by the thin layers of clouds, wrapped in the old yet mesmerizing shades of yellow, patiently waiting for its companion- the sun. The city is pretty silent for now as all the noisy beasts, or the machines in modern language, are resting.

He joked, which made me laugh. “Life is full of surprises. I just hope I can find time for my daily reading,” I said, and he smirked. “Knowing you, that will not be a problem.” When the staff left, I exhaled deeply, savoring the silence. Then I placed Daenerys and Daemon into their new carriers. They were little cushioned nests lined with soft fabric, and sat on the rug with the books Louis brought. “Okay, my little wolves,” I whispered, opening the first book. “A story for today.”

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Darius opened his mouth, much likely to defend his Alpha but I didn’t need to hear lies from his mouth. So, before he could say anything, I pointed toward the tray, “Let’s eat. I’m hungry.” After we were done eating, Darius gave me a few more protein bars and water bottles before bidding me goodbye with a promise to return soon. For the rest of the day, I crawled and followed the sunlight with a book in my hand that Darius brought the first night. It was about a girl surviving in a foreign land, much similar to me. I could see why he chose the particular book for me and for some reason, I found it funny.