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What could it hurt, after all? "I am a Reaver," I purred, my voice low and smooth. Roxy's eyes widened, a flicker of surprise dancing across her face. I was certain she had stumbled upon the chapters detailing my kind in the book she'd been reading. Three entire chapters were devoted to Reavers, and they were nestled near the beginning of the book. Given that she was now halfway through, I assumed she had already devoured those particular pages.

“There are four, ready for pick-up and we have ones that has started to bloom as a compensation for the people who were meant to get last week’s order.” “Good... good…” Aldrin nodded as he handed 2 gold sheets and 25 gold coins to Jack “I will send the lads to pick it up this evening.” He turned back to his ledgers. He didn't want to talk to the man who was his imaginary love rival.... what if he started liking him? Jack looked around at the thread section and stopped pursing his lips with a confused gaze ‘There was a whole section of greens…. How on earth would he find the ones his wife wants?’

Jack said and stands up and walks across the scattered books, walking to where Melissa was standing. "What are you saying, Jack?" Melissa asked looking at Jack in an awkward manner. "Think about it Melissa what if the book of shadows isn't here," Jack paused to think. "Where do you think or supposed it will be?" Melissa asked and looked up at Jack. "I don't know," Jack replied softly and sighed his eyes brightened up and he looked up at Melissa "Unless," He said and Melissa kept her mouth open wide as the thought of where the book might be flashed in her head.

“It’s not allowed. I am your husband. But seriously now, we have to figure out what’s this guys issue. Also, what’s with the birds. They clearly seemed to be focused on me.” “Jack,” “Jazz,” Jason stood looking at the tattered book he had found behind fire place. “What did you find?” Jack moved closer and took the book. It was full of drawings of the birds and some writing that was smeared being wet at some point. He studied the drawings intently. He then looked at the front of the book. He can barely make out five names. If he should judge, they all seemed to be related. “What do you think Jack?” Jason had already looked at that drawings. It reminded him of a comic book. “I think everyone is