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Rainer The library at Castle Graystone isn’t a place I used to frequent often, but after marrying the castle librarian, I visit the place more than anywhere in the castle if I want to see my wife. I find Willow up on a ladder shelving books. I don’t worry she’ll accidentally fall as she has the grace of a ballerina while up on that ladder. I’ve seen her carry the heaviest books up there with no problems. “Hello, dear,” I greet her like we’re an old married couple. Three years isn’t that long compared to the longevity of our species. A drop in a very large bucket. Willow and I have a tendency to bicker like a couple who’ve been together for decades. She would never admit it, but Willow likes the banter. Willow looks down. “What are you doing here? Don’t you and Kane have that meeting?”