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"The master ledger should be in the drawer." While he went to the desk, I approached the locked wooden cabinet on the wall. The door was made of dark, heavy plum wood, carved with the seal of the imperial apothecary. I used the brass keys to open it. Inside, the shelves were lined with small, blue-and-white porcelain jars. I began reading the labels. Red nightshade. Black locust. Death-cap extract. Then, my hand stopped on a small, unpainted grey clay jar. The label on it read: Gray Wolfsbane.

Neutral Ground The apothecary looked like it had been dead for a century. Its wooden shutters sagged inward, nails bent with rust, and the faded sign above the door (Elderwick Remedies) hung by a single chain that groaned whenever the wind pressed against it. Dusty glass jars lined the window, filled with herbs that had long since rotted into powder. I tightened my cloak around my shoulders, every step up the cracked cobblestones screaming louder in my head than it did in the air.

Galileo continued, "Normal people would never encounter the Secret Realm in their lifetime. These are exceptionally powerful families with hundreds to thousands of years of history. "The Great Apothecary Guild is formed by skilled apothecaries from the Secret Realm. If you can't find a way to save Vincent within the Worldly Realm, you should give that a try." Larissa asked eagerly, "How can I find this Great Apothecary Guild?" Galileo smiled. "The Great Apothecary Guild will host their annual apothecary gathering at the Phantom Island in the Pacific Ocean. Many skilled apothecaries from the Secret Realm will be in attendance."

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Lyon said "How did the book get here, if the writer lives in basinview?" "I have no idea, we’ve been reading this diary for almost an hour and all we got is river high academy is located at basinview, this is a waste of time" She said "Just skip some parts or maybe start reading from this page" he said as he flipped the pages She adjusted her sitting position as she crossed her leg and held the book with her right hand, she furrowed her eyebrows in deep concentration after the change of position.

Opening it silently, I strained for signs of anyone else in the hotel who might recognize me or who I may know. Throwing caution to the wind, I stole down the hall, my feet lightly pattering on the marble floor as I hurried down to the bookshop. I looked around and found one I thought was fitting for the occasion: Lady Chatterley's Lover based on the title because I felt I could relate with her but half not trusting myself not to give in to the lust-filled pages and half gleeful with excitement, I chose the book and headed back to my suite. Shutting myself in the bedroom, I curled up on the oversized chair again and got lost in its pages.

She looked away, her silence speaking volumes. Disgusted by both mother and daughter, I got up and headed upstairs to my study. I went to the drawer where Diana said the journal was hidden. I reached forward, pulling it open. Inside were neatly arranged documents. I stared at them for a moment, wondering what was in there, and began to read. I hadn't even finished the first page when my stomach churned with disgust. She had highlighted the places for me to read, and my eyes scanned through one passage: I’ve been taking the wolf's bane in small doses, just enough to endure Asher. He started touching me more, and it is the most irritating feeling ever.

he shouted. I responded by raising my middle finger. His laughter echoed through the gym. Once settled inside the café, I ordered my favorite milk tea and pulled a book from my bag. History of Apothecary. As I read, I found myself becoming more interested in the course I'd chosen. The book introduced me to new ideas and perspectives, inspiring me to work harder and appreciate pharmacy even more. Completely absorbed in reading, I didn't realize how much time had passed. Outside, the city slowly transformed. Streetlights illuminated the roads, and people hurried along the sidewalks. There was something beautiful about the sight of a bustling city at night.

A very elegant design covered the book cover and the words written on the first page filled my heart with nostalgia and longlines. "Personal diary of Aurora Sapphire Brown" Flipping through the pages of the diary at once my eyes saw how her handwriting changed from a kid to an adult...as the dates and years passed with a flip my hand stopped on her last entry ...... Date 27th Feb Time :2 am I can't sleep again ... The medicines are of no use when his eyes haunt my nights... Those cold eyes were again looking at me with hate... Hate is nothing new. I am used to it now...but his hate matters

On the third morning, I finally felt strong enough to walk without assistance. I was sitting in my quarters, reviewing patrol reports, when Ken appeared at the door. His expression made me set down the papers. "You found something." "I did." He stepped inside and closed the door. "The apothecary. The one who sold Lexie the pregnancy herbs." My heart stuttered. "Where?" "A village two days' ride from here. He's been operating in neutral territory for decades. Supplies herbs to anyone who can pay his prices." Ken reached into his coat. "He was reluctant to talk at first. But gold loosens tongues."