It was not as special as I recalled as a kid, and there weren't even any shelves, to begin with, the books behind the door had all been placed in towers starting from the ground up, at the very least there was no dust because of the airtight lock, so the entire room was clean, and the white light coming from the corners gave it that feeling of secrecy I was expecting g the whole time.
"Let's not waste any more time here," Justin stepped in pulling me along and stopping at the first tower of books reaching for the top where I couldn't and handing the book he took to me. "I have no idea what you'd be looking for, and I doubt you know yourself," He admitted and I nodded as well, balancing the book in my palm while he opened it up. "Of course, it doesn't help that most of these are in Latin."
