CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
Vothos’ announcement caused a stir in the otherwise dormant Logos. Their heads shot up and they gaped at us in shock and surprise. We hurried over to where Vothos awaited us and slipped past him into the room.
I was expecting something different from the main part of the library, and I wasn’t disappointed. The first change that hit me was the air itself. As Ros had explained the temperature was definitely cooler. There was an old scent about the place, as well, a spice that was a mix of old books and a sweet smell from the wood that surrounded us.
The bookcases, too, were different in that many had frosted glass doors that nearly obscured the contents. Those contents filled every square inch of every shelf from the floor to the ceiling. I stepped out from unde
