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I met Raven and River at the bookstore and headed into the young adult fiction section. River was serious about finding a book, so Raven and I helped him look. We suggested Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire, Percy Jackson and the Lightning Thief, Elsewhere, Peeps, Uglies, and Boy Girl Boy. River took a copy of each and plopped down on one of the chairs to read through them and decide. I looked over at Raven in surprise, and she just shrugged. "All of a sudden, he likes reading. It's nice to connect with my twin on this level. He knows how much I love books and used to when he was younger. I'm happy, he's happy, it's all good, so we go with it," she said nonchalantly. I looked through the books available and decided upon The Limits of Enchantment by Graham Joyce. It was dark, with str