Jackson lowered himself into a chair with a wince, the bruises all over his body were still sore, even though Ronan had worked hard, he had apparently broken a lot of bones. They were pretty much healed but it would be another day before he was pain free.
He glanced around the library while Grayson unrolled a couple of the scrolls.
Books lined the walls and high windows showed dust motes twinkling in the sun. There were a few plants dotted around the room. Jackson could feel the peace here. Grayson had really settled down in human territory.
Grayson was muttering to himself as he scanned over the pages.
“Ah, here it is.” He turned the scroll around to face Jackson and jabbed with his finger.
Jackson pulled it towards him eagerly, but soon felt a pang of disappointment. He had read
