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Standing in front of the enormous book shelf with one of the books gripped between my trembling hands , I brush my thumb over the title . A shiver runs down my spine . I know I shouldn't be in here , I know that I shouldn't want to be in here , but the moment I walked past the closed door , my body moved on it's own accord . It feels so forbidden and thrilling standing here , in the space only Riven has ever been in . In the place Riven is always . I know of the rules , I know no one is ever allowed to be in here , I figured that much the first time I stepped into his room and with the years that followed , I never came into this room again . I was never allowed to — and to be frank , I was too scared to .
I sigh , blowing a strand of my hair out of my face . A loud thud agains
