Rhianna pointed to the midnight-blue book bag hanging on the back of the chair next to her. "He went to look for a book."
"Know which way he went?" Searching for someone in the monstrous library could take all night, and there was no guarantee of success.
"Up to the second floor, I believe."
Which meant he could be anywhere. "I'll ask him another time."
"Thank you," Rhianna said.
"For what?"
"You came to me rather than searching him out on your own. We just quashed those strange rumors about you two, and I'd hate for them to start again."
"How can people be so stupid?" Bryn plopped down in Jaxon's seat. "I'd never sneak around with Jaxon for two reasons: one, because I like you, and two, because he annoys the hell out of me on a regular basis."
Rhianna covered her mouth with her hand as she giggled. "I envy your ability to say what you're feeling."
"You should try it sometime."
"This is a frightening development." Jaxon came toward them carrying a thick leather-bound book.
"Afraid I'll be a bad influence?" Bryn asked.
"Yes. If you could remove yourself from my seat and stay away from my future wife, I'd appreciate it."
Bryn leaned forward, placing her elbows on the table. "Now I'll have to become best friends with Rhianna to spite you."
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