Nevin wandered the library. He hadn’t known where his little introvert had gotten off to. But if he could guess, they would be in here somewhere. He ducked behind bookshelves in his search before his eyes finally found who he was looking for. Their head rested against the desk, too tired to carry on. He leaned closer, prodding her shoulder gently. Wake up. Wake up, little Iris, wake up…
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