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John nodded in understanding and, walking around the room where he had once been trained, went to the bookcase. What happened to those scrolls? And what are these books? The Coven Keeper walked across the room and, sinking into one of the armchairs by the fireplace, replied: - Those scrolls that you remember have simply undergone changes, becoming what you now see in front of you - books. "I could have guessed," he muttered, still looking at the books. But still, John was haunted by one question that he could not voice, as if something was holding him back. And the elder, as if sensing his hesitation, said:

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she said, looking at Lita. Lita looks at the screen and to Marianne. Then Marianne said “Oh John is one of Francois’ best friends. You probably know him. Have you heard of Dr John Reeds? He is quite famous. He wrote some books and he often appears on tele.” She sees Lita’s face that says ‘I’ve no idea who that is’ and she laughed. “You’ll meet him soon,” she said. Her gaze went back to the screen.. The call on his phone made John jump. He looks at the caller and then he pulls a face.

“Remember? The Alpha said they have no influence over the points.” I turned to John, who was absorbed in a massive book balanced on his lap. “Where did you get that?” “The library,” he replied, closing it momentarily. “The Secret Life of the Thirteen Pack: True Testimony from a Living Witness by Elder Adam.” Jess raised an eyebrow. “I see you’re buying into the very trash you used to dismiss.” “I believe him now,” John said earnestly, tapping a page. “He’s telling the truth about the Thirteen Pack.”

They looked at each other for a brief moment and smiled. When they've finished dinner, Sandy washed the dishes. John walked over to her bookshelf, "You read?" He was checking out her book collection. Some of them were familiar to him, others were the kind of books that he would read. He took one that stood out to him, an old copy of Rumi quotes. It had a lot of markings and handwriting on it. It was quoted on love and life, and it seemed private so he put it back on the shelf. "When I have time ... I read, with music, and coffee, and occasionally wine."

Business expansion said, John. I then asked John to publish my book. The problem was, if the book was published by a giant publisher like Gacindo, then its reach would be wider. After reading, John was hard to grant. As you knew, my book was dangerous, not only for him but also for his employees. "Do you know what you wrote?" asked John. "I just want to finish what my grandfather and your grandfather fought for," I replied. John thought for a moment. Then, John turned to Alex, who was greeted with a nod from his father. Then, he conveyed what he could do.

He really did love his wife. Nine months later, he welcomed another set of twins. Kissing his wife, John started thinking about looking for a bigger house. END OF BOOK FIVE