I dropped my bags next to the shoe rack when the door clicked behind us. A sigh escaped me as I relaxed into the gentle light of the setting sun in the courtyard. This had to be one of the more beautiful times of day to see the apartment. Sylwyn dropped a stack of mail … Continue reading Life of a Librarian: Ch 11
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