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It could lead to nothing good for me I finished making my first cup of coffee and went back to the bedroom to put my shirt on. I wandered to the guest bedroom to see if I could find a book that would keep my interest. I grabbed a mystery that had a cool story line, but on my way back to the living room I noticed a door. I mean I had seen it before but never wondered what it led to. Now I had time and I didn't hesitate. I turned the knob and felt around for a light switch as I stepped beyond the threshold.

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It’s like my own personal heaven. I walk slowly between the rows, dragging my fingers along the spines of the books. Some are new. Some are so old their titles have faded off completely. I find books on werewolf history, on herbs and healing, on the different bloodlines of the kingdom. I even find one that looks like a cookbook, filled with strange ingredients I’ve never heard of. I lose track of time flipping through them, sinking into a worn leather chair near the center of the room. The quiet is peaceful. So different from the chaos outside these walls.

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“Quiet doesn’t mean unbothered. Just good at hiding it.” We fell into silence. The only sound was distant thunder rumbling above ground. I wondered how long we’d be down here. Minutes stretched. My mind wandered to how close he was. How alone we were. “Tell me something,” I said finally. “Why’d you become a librarian? You don’t seem like the type who likes being stuck behind a desk all day.” Mr. Kane exhaled softly. “Books don’t talk back. They don’t expect small talk. I like the order. And the stories. What about you? History major with a focus on obscure trade? That’s not common.”

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She closed her eyes for a brief moment, still enjoying both the warmth and the comfort of being in Gabe’s arms. When she finally surveyed the room, it surprised her to see it was larger than she’d expected. Against the far wall was a huge bed with the quilts that had been turned down. The floor had a lovely Oriental carpet lying in the middle of the room. The widow must be wealthier than Emmie first suspected. Even the armoires, drawers and tables were made of the finest quality. The cozy room beckoned to Emmie, giving her a confusing sense of being at home in Paris. Strange she would feel this way since she hadn’t received that feeling at Mr. and Mrs. Crampton’s house.

It kept her company, although the occasional ads on the app were annoying. It happened purely by chance that an ad caught her interest while reading. Despite not having any romantic encounters in her life, Mary was a secret fan of steamy romance novels. It might be due to the genre she was reading, but Mary learned about a strange No Nut November Challenge sponsored by a company called Wanda's Love Accessories Incorporation. From the name, it was very obvious what they specialised in. Today, Mary was in a hurry to end her shift. It was still five minutes too early, but the librarian didn’t care. Nobody came to the library during closing hours. That couple was the last visitor for this week.

Inside Jake's room as a bright wave of white light could be seen from his window before dying out almost immediately and there it was, lying on top of his desk, next to his laptop. Mirantibus vivlío The book — the 'book of wonders'—if you may, as Jake had checked out that term on the day before Halloween. THE END

This' where the meeting would be held. The small library at the wall is stocked with a few interesting books to use and pass some time. I pick up a book that attracts my attention, from a glimpse of it, I detect that it's a romance fantasy. The gold and red combination of the cover with the stylish golden fonts captivates me, the front has a young girl holding on her palms what looks like a magical spindle, with a glowing light around it. The title goes, "When you're alone." A subscript writes, "A supermodel story of the girl who single handedly achieves the most difficult goals."