Romans & histoires The Personal Librarian Book Club Questions

Drew’s popular face slack with puzzlement that left a few girls that walked by giggling with mirth at his expense. “Either way though,” Clay continued, still moving forward with a light simper on his face, “this is the one. I’m sure of it.” Drew’s footfalls started up behind him, and Clay chuckled at his next words while he made his way to counter where a pretty librarian was waiting for them. Blonde curls a ring of gold around her head while her manicured nails plucked the book from him. “You only read encyclopedias or manuals on chess. How are any of the books you looked at anything like that? They’re fiction?”

she began pushing her glasses back up her nose, “actually I didn’t even see him leave. I’m normally not that good with faces my dear but I could never forget that one, I know because he was –“ "Quite the catch, I know," I finished for her, looking around the library. On what coincidence could we be looking for the same book? Plus legion and Library? The only thing relative about those two was the letter L. He was clearly not the nerdy type. She nodded smartly before turning around, “if you excuse me,” I stepped aside as the librarian moved past me, calling a thank you after her, and then running a hand through my hair. How on earth was I going to find that book? I groaned moving down the ais

Fortunately, he was not there yet. "They talked to me because Harold heard what the librarian told me. He was there, and that woman I don't know her. They told me they were together in an organization of their clan. I can't tell you the conversation. They say it's confidential. " I said to Rufus when we both sat in our seats. We just turned our backs to each other. "That's it? Why did you take books used by scientists before you're done studying? And the books you took our professor hasn't taught us these books." Rufus asked me what I took from what we were studying.

The title and some space to store some things in the game are good too…but…’ The system interrupted his thoughts “Kindly read the book “the things that are permissible to bring in the library” before you read anything else. This is the number one book that is most read by the past leaders and now you would be the one to carry their legacy….Con-gra-tu-lations.”

She wanted to ask why I needed that book. "Oh, I……. am a freelancer. And a company asked me to write an article on mental health. So, I decided to do some research." I quickly made out a story to tell her and I was very convincing. "Okay, Mr freelancer try to read this book quickly. I also need this for an assignment". She whispered and the librarian came to us. Librarian put his finger on his lips and asked us to keep quiet. I looked at the librarian and didn't pay attention to him.

I winced, I had missed my next class,” I walked to a librarian and asked, “Excuse me. Did anyone check out a book recently?” She adjusted her glasses and shot me a cold look. “No one has checked out a book in weeks now. You kids are all occupied with your phones. This is a library but all they do here is use the WiFi. It is exhausting watching you abuse-” I took quiet steps away from her as she went further with her complaints. “Someone took it,” I said with conviction. But who?

It's like everyone shut down that part of our history so profoundly that it has become lost. “ The headquarters Council office has a library with magical artifacts, right?” she asked. I could see her mind working overtime, and I couldn't see where she was going. And it must have shown on my face because she said, “ Hear me out, we can go and see if it's there, not take the whole book out, but the part that we need.” She's making and not making sense because there is no way in hell that the Headquarters Council will let us go through their library without finding out what we are looking for and which part of the book we need to use.

“That reminds me. I also want to get some books at the library” “Are you indirectly asking us to go together” I teased. He didn’t reply me, rather he continued eating. I scoffed. “Still a jerk” **************** TWO HOURS LATER... At the library.... “You are going to read that?” I asked with my eyes widened at the book Hayden selected from the shelf. “And what’s wrong with the book?” He asked. “Business plans blah blah...Argh!, I would probably doze off at the second page and that has like 400 pages?!”

“Who are you?” “Why did you pick that book?” He asked again as he picked up the book. “It's my favorite. The book isn't cliche like the rest,” “There was no happy ending,” He voiced the same sentence in my mind. “Funny, it's my favorite book too.” “I'm sorry if I wasn't allowed to go through it,” I apologized, guessing he was the librarian. “I am supposed to be meeting the alpha here,” For a while, he said nothing but stared. His cold smile sent chills through me as I tried to avoid his gaze. I didn't know why but I suddenly lost my confidence and panic slowly began to slip in.

"What are you doing?" "Erh. Claire. I..how are you? What are you doing so late?" She stuttered. "I should be asking you why you're coming in so late ma'am. You left us alone. We were worried about you" I said. "The Library was locked, I had to wait a bit" she responded. "I am sorry if I kept you waiting," she said. She looked into her bag and brought out two books: Beyond Pardon by Bertha Clay and The Day of The Jackal by Frederick Forsyth. "These books would make my week, I had to wait to get them" she curved a quick smile.