Chapter 136 The Wall That Sounded Hollow

POV: Ines

The library never really slept, but at three in the morning it came close. I sat on the floor of the Restricted Stacks with a lantern, a ledger, and a tower of dusty checkout cards that leaned like a drunk. I had been here three days. My eyes felt full of sand.

"You have ink on your nose...

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