I walked into the library, glancing around. I didn’t hear music so I sat down in the chair tucked into the front desk. Grayson obviously isn’t here. I began to swivel slightly as I entered the returned books back into the computer system before tossing them into the cart. “Excuse me?”
My head snapped up and greeted a familiar pair of gray eyes. “Why are you here, Natalie?”
“Last time I checked, this is a public library," she snapped. It surprised me how quickly her nice and kind façade vanished. I guess she sees me as a threat. I nearly squealed inside my head.
“Last time I checked, you can’t read,” I retorted. Actually, I haven’t checked anything. And she’s actually very smart, which just infuriates me further.
She scowled. “I’m actually here to see Grayson.”
“Do I look like a secret
