Dom hadn’t set foot in a library for probably a decade. He doubted he even knew how they worked anymore. Didn’t he need a card? He pulled up outside the tiny Mount Angus library and sat in his car, wondering if he should suck it up and text Kiko.
At library, he texted instead. No way was he admitting he didn’t know how a library worked.
Great. I can’t wait to hear all about it.
Dom shoved his phone in his pocket and got out, grumbling to himself. Kiko was probably over at Yolks on You being amused as hell that Dom was going to a library of his own free will. He really wasn’t the person for this job, but he’d rather be doing something other than cleaning or cooking, so he got over it and entered the building.
The Mount Angus library was tiny. Dom counted six rows of bookshelves and two
