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It must've been sitting here for God knows how long. My eyes roll down the scribbles of letters, words and drown in them quickly. The words looked like they were handwritten with a quill. The cursive was beautiful. I skimmed my finger down the rough paper touching the dried ink that had been written down the table of contents. 1. The Full Moon........... page 1 2. An Alpha..................... page 22 3. A Beta.......................... page 44 4. A Gamma...................... page 69 5. An Omega...................... page 88

TABLE OF CONTACT CHAPTER ONE – 1 CHAPTER TWO - 19 CHAPTER THREE – 33 CHAPTER FOUR – 48 CHAPTER FIVE – 63 CHAPTER SIX – 78 CHAPTER SEVEN – 93 CHAPTER EIGHT – 109 CHAPTER NINE – 138 CHAPTER TEN – 169 CHAPTER ELEVEN – 169

That was how I handled both Gunnar's and Ace's businesses. Opening a random page in the book, I skimmed through the information. Everything was neatly recorded in a table format. Each column was labeled with an alphabet and each row had a mixture of names, numbers, and letters. Column A had a list of names beneath it. Column B had another list of names. And column C had numbers with Alphabets at the end. After every few names, there was a thick black line with a new set of numbers as the heading which I assumed was the date, and a new list of information.

We walked slowly to the study, where the books had been laid out. “What are we looking for?” I asked as he helped me into a seat at the table. “Anything that references Guardian Wolves. There could be something in the table of contents, but often the stories are intertwined so you will have to read a few excerpts to get the gist of a section,” Eric shared with me. I nodded as I started with the book he had placed in front of me. It was what I imagined historians would have written over the years. There were entries made at different times, as if someone had meticulously detailed whatever had been happening at that moment in time.

I could only hope that she would have settled in again by tonight, because otherwise I would be allowed to sleep on the couch one night again - and it was really uncomfortable. Sighing, I leaned back and opened the completely tattered book again, which I actually already knew by heart. But I wanted to repeat as much as possible today so that I could get off to a good start tomorrow. I ran my finger over the familiar table of contents. Foreword, evolution, instinct, social life, physiology, reproduction, ancestry, stem groups and subspecies. How many times had I made this movement with my finger? I couldn't count it anymore, but it was like a little ritual I had to go through before I could s