chapter twenty eight
Juliet and I parted ways once inside the library. She went to the bank of computers along our back wall to get the skinny on our skeevy artist. I headed to the children’s area to help Matt Grayson choose books. He only read science fiction and had consumed most of my newer books. I helped him locate some older books that caught his interest, then spent several minutes straightening the shelves and picking up board books strewn across the floor by easily distracted toddlers.
I took over the circulation desk for Wade so he could stretch his legs. Since being fitted for artificial limbs, he made a point to move more often and keep his thigh muscles limber. It also helped to toughen the scarred skin where the knees fitted to the artificial limbs. I was focused on checkin
