Robert, Ben, Aggie, and Aunt Freya were pouring over the last of the Emery family's medical records. So far, they had found nothing useful and had only dwindling hopes about the books Freya and Aggie had brought to them. As Robert closed the last file and began to reach for a book, there was a knock at the door. He looked up to see two men holding stacks of boxes so tall they were looking around and not over them.
“We come bearing books,” one of the men chuckled.
“Bless your heart, Drake! Why didn't you have someone help you two carry all those up here?” Aggie asked her mate.
“Pride!” Aunt Freya laughed. “The same reason Edward didn't ask for help.”
Ben was already on his feet and moving to help the men with the boxes when Robert got to his feet. He hurried to take boxes from Drake as
