I had been lost in the maze of the pack's biggest library, a place so grand it could make any bookworm drool, for what felt like an eternity, though the grandfather clock's relentless ticking told me it had only been three hours. Zion had been with me for the first half hour before something came up, and he had to dash off.

Just my luck, right?

This library was a real stunner, a place where history and mystery collided, every corner dripping with vintage elegance. The place was ...