Book of Mates
Fifty: Mel
I have been in this musty old library for days on end. I have looked through so many books, I feel like I’m back in college. Hell, if it wasn’t for Teagan making sure food was sent down to me, I probably would forget to eat. I sigh as I look over and see Ryan and his friend Chase sitting on a couple of old leather chairs. Both of them are reading books and look so content sitting next to each other. I’m glad the kid has found someone to be friends with he needs it.
I close the book in front of me. I was surprised how old these books are. It seems like everyone of these are laws and have information that I have never heard of. Each and every one of these books are handwritten in what looks like the old fountain pens. Or those feather things with a bowl of ink, w
