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"Sounds like a plan." It sounds like a perfect plan to me. END OF VOLUME FOUR: QUEST

"You found the fourth book? Where? What did it say?" "Whoa-ho, slow down there Theo!" Mains said, sounding more jovial and chipper than I'd heard him in ages, "One at a time. I found the book wrapped in old newspapers at the bottom of one of the file boxes. Nothing else like it in the whole pile you brought down the other day, I almost overlooked it myself! I haven't read much but it seems like this book takes place several months after whatever big event this mess leads up to, there's a lot of accounts about rebuilding and what have you."

The soft groan of wood rang out in the quiet bookstore as Lena turned over the last sign on the door: **CLOSED**. Outside, the city drew a breath, illuminated by amber streetlights and the quiet rumble of passing cars. Within, the world held its breath. Warm. Intimate. Holy.

Don't just skip this book again; add to library. Enjoy! Your loving author; Natasha Gwen

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It arrived without being sent for, and she let it be there, alone in her office at six forty-five on an ordinary Tuesday. She typed: *How badly?* *Overcooked by several minutes. I was reading.* *What were you reading?* *The book Felix gave me. Third attempt at chapter four.* She thought about this. *Is chapter four the problem, or is Felix the problem?* *Felix recommended it sincerely. Chapter four is dense. I am persisting.* *Persist through chapter four,* she typed. *It gets better.* A pause. *You've read it?* *Two years ago. Different edition, probably. Same chapter four.*

Women draped in the finest silk surrounded them, clinging onto their every word, desperate for their attention. I felt like an outsider. “Aiden, over here!” a voice called. Aiden’s lips curled into a smirk as he led me toward a group of werewolves, all of them alphas, their gazes flicking to me with vague disinterest. Among them, I recognized Joel, a particularly ruthless Alpha known for his love of gambling and his utter disregard for women. “Didn’t expect you to bring her,” Joel chuckled, eyeing me up and down like I was nothing more than an object. “Thought you’d leave her at home to knit or something.”

They sat in the dark living room, the dog breathing softly, the city outside the window, the fourth year stretching out in front of them like a path that had not yet been walked. ---

“And I’ll stay.” I crossed to her, brushed my hand against her shoulder. “You link the second something changes. Even a flicker.” “I will.” Maddox touched Evelynn’s hand one more time. Calder breathed out a curse. Rafe kissed her temple. And then the four of us walked out into the hall. Brothers going to war. The pack house smelled like dust, smoke, and blood. The roof had partially collapsed. Shards of stone and broken beams littered the ground. Glass crunched under our boots.