Chapter 180 Finally, a Bit of Good Luck

• Helen’s POV
• I wandered the room, running my fingers across the titles. Some were new and shiny, and some were so old you could barely read the script on the binding anymore. I paused at one of these, where the gold lettering was nearly smudged out, and pulled it towards me so that I could see more clearly what it was.
• When I took the book, the whole bookshelf slid out and rotated to reveal a back side that had been hidden inside the wall. That side of the bookshelf was also lined with books, but these were titles that were much more interesting. Here, there were books on magic and herb lore and histories.