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ALDRIC'S POV "I still don't follow. Are you sure it wasn't in any of those books? Are you absolutely sure about this, Aldric? Did you check properly?" Ethan asked in a low whisper as we stood on the other side of the pack house dining room, and I shot him a glare, not appreciating his stupid question at all. "The hell is that supposed to mean? Was that supposed to be an actual question or just a means to annoy me?" I asked, and Ethan shrugged. "That was an honest question, Aldric. I'm just saying. It could be you didn't calm down enough to look properly. I mean, no offense, but come on, man, we both know how you get when you're all worked up like this. You barely calm down enough to remember even your own name when you get this way, not to talk of something else," Ethan said, and I sig