The Alpha Heiress: Lycan's True Mate
The object feels heavy, and the oilcloth is tied with a black ribbon string that looks so old and dusty.
Carefully, I untie the string, my fingers fumbling with the knots until they are finally free.
Next, the cloth falls away, revealing a book.
A journal to be precise.
Forcing myself not to get too excited, I decide to check the book first before drawing conclusions. The book is thick, black, and the cover is made of leather that has been treated to resist moisture and decay. Also, the leather has a glossy texture that catches the weak lights in the room.