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Maze glanced at Ryan, subtly turning her neck over her back, sighed, and then look forward to finding something at least interesting to read. Maze rummaged through some book of romantic genre, which she was just doing in the thought of passing her boredom. "Romance...Hum.... Boring," Somebody spoke to her side, making Maze flinched as the book in her hand was about to fall on the ground. But the lady had sharp speed, as she caught the catch before it can reach the ground. Maze widened her eyes in shock and admiration at the same time. But she was not at all happy to hear such remarks from a stranger, and her eyes lit up with annoyance.

But one book was not enough to put this child to sleep, so I read book after book, so much so that even now I’m starting to feel sleepy but Liam she seems very awake for a child as big as my gym bag. Well, I’m comparing a child to a gym bag, now for sure, I’m not in the right state of mind after all these children’s books. And before I knew it, everything turned dark in front of me, with a tiny being relaxing on my chest. First Rachel and now Liam, on my chest. I don’t think my chest is that comfortable for them to be falling asleep over it, with all the hard bulky muscles on it.

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Could you please tell me why I cannot read the next page or any other page? [Host has understood 1% of the content of the First Page] [The Second Page will be accessible after the Host gains 100% on the first page] You!! AGGHH! Why aren't you letting me be overpowered! [I've overpowered the host enough. Get to work!] As I thought of destroying the book, I became furious, but I calmed down immediately. Relax, it's nothing to worry about. There is no free meal available. I got a gist of how the book works, the reader moves onto the next page once they have understood 100% of that page.

Rhys: Did you like the rose, sunshine? My breath caught. Heat bloomed low in my belly, instant and I bit my lip, thumbs hovering over the screen for a second before I typed back. Me: It was beautiful, and dangerous. You know Mirabel almost made me confess right there. Three dots appeared, then disappeared, then appeared again. Rhys: Really? I wanted you thinking about me all day. Did the bookmark make you smile? I leaned my forehead against a shelf for a moment, cheeks warming. Me: Yes. Too much. “The girl who reads her way out of every cage.” You’re being bold, Mr. Connell. Delivering gifts to campus like that.

Elara sat cross-legged near the fireplace wearing one of Riven’s oversized black shirts while reading through one of the ancient wolf books her mother had brought earlier that day. Well... “reading” was a generous word. She was mostly staring at the same paragraph repeatedly while thinking about Riven upstairs. Specifically, Riven shirtless. Riven smirking. Riven pinning her against walls. Riven’s voice inside her head. Very educational thoughts. “You’re thinking loudly again.”