Chapter 249

“I can’t read this.” I point out, lifting my eyes to settle on Sierra, who seems to be looking along the rows for a specific book herself, and she turns to me with a patient smile. “Grimoires are enchanted…. don’t look… feel. Ask the book to help you and push your emotion to their core. See what it gives you.” Sierra nods at us before bringing her armful of six smaller books to the table and pulling out a stool to begin her own search. She looks as determined as Meadow, who already has her pages flicking fast and furiously as she scans the words. Meadow lifts her chin and frowns at me as though she thinks Sierra is a bit mental for telling us to feel rather than read the pages, and I shrug, telling her to do as she asks. I stare down at my book and focus all my thoughts and energy on a little faith. Please show me how to help bring my pack home. How to bring my mate back to me. I utter the words inside my head and lay my palms flat on the open pages. Sighing as I do so and jump as th