After slogging through a double dose of Latin homework, I headed to the library to track down the textbooks I'd soaked. Honestly, it would've been smarter to just get new ones, but borrowing meant I'd have to scribble my notes on scraps of paper.
Although Dylan said he'd order the books for me, I wasn't convinced he'd actually remember. He wasn't exactly the most reliable when it came to keeping track of my needs.
I finished borrowing the books and set them on the table.
Declan glanced up at my selections. "I've got all these. Just take mine instead of borrowing them."
"Really?" I lit up with joy. That meant I wouldn't have to wait for new ones, nor would I have to handle borrowed textbooks like they were fragile treasures.
Declan grinned, catching my excitement. "Yeah, and you won't
