Chapter Eighteen: The Famous Elliott Reeves

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Kaleb's POV "Your books are sold out from my library in less than a week. I need 5 cases of each" I said to Elliott. "So they have sold out?" He asked me sipping his tea "Yes, they have. That's what I said. I also read all 4 books and they are worth it" I said to him buttering my croissant. "That's very nice of you Mr. Bentley and you know I write the best supernatural novels known to man," He said smirking. "Don't get cocky with me. I won't deny your talent just don't take that cocky attitude with me" I said rolling my eyes. He chuckled. "Awe, Kale. You know you love me and I am always happy, you know that" He said smiling. There is really no denying that. "What made you write a series of books about your personal life?" I asked him while sipping my coffee "I had run out of ideas

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