Luna Lora, seated next to Bella, furrowed her brows in thought. Azriel turned to her with a hopeful look. “Lora, do you recall where you got this book? Any detail might help us in our search.”
Lora nodded slowly, her eyes taking on a distant look as she tried to recall memories from years past. “Yes, I remember,” she began softly. “I’ve had this book since Asher was just a toddler. I bought it from a small charity shop in the human territory. It was second-hand, and I only picked it up because I liked the simplicity of its design, the small size, the easy text. It was perfect for bedtime stories.”
The room fell silent as they digested this new information.
Tim, Bella’s adoptive father, sighed heavily. “That means the books could be anywhere,” he said, rubbing his temples. “If it came f
