Mira’s POV, The library was in the same condition as the last time I had come here with Kyden. Since returning to the Shadowmoon, I started almost every morning here, wandering through the rows of shelves filled with ancient manuscripts. Most of them were covered with tons of dirt, away from human touch for ages. The scent of aged parchment and dried ink filled my lungs as I stepped inside, dust motes swirling lazily in the shafts of sunlight streaming through the tall windows. It was, as usual, quiet and empty, in perfect condition where I could lose myself in searching for my answers. My eyes were now scanning the shelves to find something useful. My heart was already getting restless, sensing I needed to find out the meaning of all these incidents before I got out of time. My mind wa

