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I hope it holds what we need. Nate led us towards the library, opening the large dark oak doors. We entered smelling the stale air of old books and dust. The entire circular walls were covered in books. Nate went up the spiral staircase to the second floor. He opened a class display and pulled the book out. He handed it to me when he returned back downstairs. The book had a red leather binding with singed in words that read A New Leader. I didn't understand the title considering the subject we were looking into.

' this coming from the slut so I just look at Zach and completly ignore her. 'Zach can you please take me home it's pouring outside' he just looked at me not saying anything after what felt like a minute he said 'No' he just looked at me and I looked at him and I heard the slut actually giggle at that so I left if he thought I was going to degrade myself more by actually begging him he thought wrong. I got outside and made sure to put my books inside of my jacket I thank my lucky stars that I actually brought a jacket today. I then started walking not even out the gate yet but I was already soaking wet literally everywhere.

I laugh covering my eyes and rolling over the bed. "You're one to talk, you flashed me much more than a pair of pants last night." My face burns in embarrassment and I don't even know if he's telling the truth. He slaps me on the bum and I yelp, twisting to find him standing by the bed. "Come on then, feed me." We say goodbye to Gemma on our way out of the house, she doesn't respond so we stop in the doorway "TV Good. People bad." Nathan says in a robot voice.

Bree loved to pay a visit to each stall of the street market, talk to the villagers, and find out more about their lives and difficulties. Her tender personality and honest smile guaranteed an almost instant sense of trust, and she found herself listening to very personal and sometimes embarrassing stories from a few over-sharers. Nate tended to wander off, coursing the little alleys in search for anything that caught his attention. He split a few bar fights and incited a few others; he was a son of fire, after all, and there was a limit to his peacemaker abilities.

She grins, “I am woman. Hear me complain about a lack of communication from a man, Raar!” Nate laughs leaning back in his chair. “Also maybe send her a gift? The internet has all sorts of wonderful things…” He runs a hand over his face, “Dammit, internet shopping. How did I not think of that.” Nate stands and fetches his tablet from the lounge. He starts a search and Celine notices the website and coughs, “Maybe something that’s okay for your children to see if she opens it in front of them?” She said softly, he blanches and nods,

“Good. Remember, the more clauses we get him to fail, the better Ian’s chances. Then Jane would be Mrs. Hunter of the Hunter empire. Then I can get my private jet.” Delusional old hag. Although Jane had to admit, ruling the Hunter empire beside Ian sounded intoxicating. “That’ll be all, you can go.” Patricia added. Jane and Nate stood up and walked out of the bookstore. They stood in front of their vehicles. Jane’s car ahead, Nate’s power bike parked behind it. “Once a mean bitch, always a mean bitch,” Nate said. Jane laughed. “Did you get the spoiled milk I asked for?” “That shit’s disgusting. I have no idea why you’d need that.”

"What do you mean by that?" "Be calm, I'll let you know better," he said and stood up. He paced to a shelf filled with books and after searching for over a minute, he returned to Sage with a book. He dropped it on the table and beckoned for him to check it out. Sage didn't hesitate to open the book and began to scroll through it. "A mystic world where the unknown Seer is?" he questioned reading from the book. "To meet with him, a spell will be cast on me to fall into a misery nightmare?" he asked again with a confused look.

Jack let out a crack of laughter, his eyes gleaming with something I couldn’t name that made my heart race. “Let’s get going, then,” he said. “I can’t wait to shake this place off my boots, this cabin is disgusting. You should be more careful, though. Too much shaking and you’ll trip again.” “Fuck off. These boots are worth more than your truck.” He only shook his head at me, and we turned to the kitchen doorway side by side this time. *** Nate Hawthorne did indeed take calls in the middle of the night, sounding wary but not sleepy at all when he answered the phone and then downright delighted once he understood we wanted to pay him and his shaman brother-in-law Arik actual cash money for ma

My stomach made a noise so I hurried to the kitchen to put some food in. ******************************************************** Nate was exhausted. He relaxed into his mahogany chair and kicked up his legs on his work table. Despite the way he perceived, I saw his office room, it was neat and well organized, devoid of thousands of unnamed files and heaps of paperwork. Most of his paperwork, he did digitally and his business was usually running online. He was great, the chair and table set was there after all for their comfort. He quickly scanned through his phone and saw some messages from Jessica. When next are we gonna hang baby?

The year was almost over, he would be 16 before the turn of the new year. He wondered when he would ever get to work. He suspected the other boys were getting paid by now for their services. Maybe Fredrick had forgotten about him? The blind girl had said he never brought in foreigners so what if Fredrick had forgotten he was there? He wanted to work in order to save as much as he could to leave Gabore. Yet all he did all day was check the rooms, he had found the library during one of his explorations. It had floor-to-ceiling shelves packed with leather-bound books. He excitedly flipped through pages as days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months. Then the year ended. He ended the new