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she asked with a shaky voice. "What's wrong with hearing about the history of the Wizs?" he asked with a raised eyebrow. "No. I want something else. History is too boring." she grumbled. "Ok then. I do have another choice for you." he took out a black book with red vines on the cover. He smiled as he showed the book to her. "This is your second option." "No third alternative?" He shook his head. "Nah! No third option, Riri,"

Silence. Magnus’s jaw clenched, and for a brief moment, something flickered across his face—fear, maybe, or something worse. Derek glanced between them before turning to the shelves with renewed urgency. “Then we need answers now.” He pulled a heavy tome from the nearest row and set it on the table. The book was old, its cover cracked and brittle. The title was barely legible, but Aria could make out one word. Reckoning. The pages resisted at first, as if they had not been opened in centuries. Then, with a shudder, they yielded.

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Rhys was already on the couch when I came in, scrolling through the options. “Any requests?” he asked. “Nothing with subtitles. I’m too tired to read.” He selected something dumb and action-heavy. I sat on the other end of the couch, the same way I always did. Midway through, I shifted to reach for my water and my knee pressed against his. I felt him go still. I didn’t pull away immediately. Neither did he. The contact was light, it almost felt like nothing, but the awareness of it was warm and sharp between us.

He shrugs, grabs a deck of cards from a drawer because of course, it's his house, he knows where they are kept. I sit opposite him as he shuffles the cards, and deals, giving us both five cards each. The whole time, he has a huge smile on his face which screams ‘I win’, even before he looks at his cards. I look at my hand, a pair of eights, nothing else. It’s weak, but I keep my face blank.

POV Ruby "I can do this. I can do this. I HAVE to do this." I mumbled to myself as I wobbled out of my room. It was late or early, depending on your point of view. I had managed to send them all home a few minutes ago. Mom, Slivia and Cassy all wanted to spend the night but I had argued and Varg drove them home with promises that they would be back in a few hours. I knew that I had to be quick but I needed to see it. To be sure.

she gives me a warm smile and just shakes her head before she nods and turns back to placing the books on the shelves. I quickly come across a book on bonds, but it takes me ages to find one about demons. I search through every book and shelf until, finally, at the very top, I spot a small, extremely dusty book. Although it doesn’t explicitly say “demons,” its title, “Monsters of Our World,” is the closest I can find.

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Popping open the buttons again, I grabbed a random book from the pile and knocked on the door. “Sorry to disturb you, but I seem to have a problem with…” I cast a cursory look at the book I’d grabbed and was appalled to see it was a literature book, “…this book.” He arched his brow. “Time to kill" by John Grisham . I got it because I was told it’s one of the books in this year’s syllabus, even though I wasn’t sure if Literature is one of the subjects you’re interested in. I haven’t read it though, so I might not be of much help.”