Abby's POV
We got back to the room, and to say I was excited to dig in would be a massive understatement. Zebrik and I had just settled in, sorting the books into what I thought was a reasonable priority order, when there was a knock on the door.
I’d completely forgotten about Andrew stopping by. Zebrik opened the door for him, and I smiled as Andrew’s eyes swept over the collection of books spread out before me. He picked up one that simply said Royal History on the spine and wrinkled his nose.
“This one isn’t accurate,” he said, replacing it with a much older, almost ancient-looking book. He continued sifting through the royal section, shaking his head occasionally. “Actually, dear, disregard anything to do with royals from the pack library. We’re very secretive. What’s considered ‘co
