Chapter 70 A Quiet Kidnapping

The cold stone pressed hard against my spine. Wex’s heavy chest trapped me against the towering bookshelves, his ragged breathing loud in my ears. My heart hammered a frantic, erratic rhythm against my ribs.

"Sire," a low, gravelly voice echoed from the far end of the dark aisle.

Wex froze instant...

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