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THE BEST OF TIMES
Irving and Captain Trooper were back into the vaults, but this time, they were in Socrates Blackwing’s vault. The same vault he had used to move the entire bookstore. Irving knew it. There were still some of the books from Suzanne's store here.
“At least we have some reading material,” Irving smirked as he picked up a book and opened it to the first page. “It was the best of times. It was the worst of times.”
“Oh, please, Irving. Not that! I can’t handle Dickens right now!”
“There are other ones here, Cap’n,” Irving responded. “There is one called Displaced…nice cover…never heard of the author, though.”
"How long are we going to be in here?" Trooper asked, irritated.
“I don’t know,” Irving said as he looked at another book. “Blackwing is making his way to our hom
