Despite being surrounded by more books than I could possibly imagine, I got a fair bit of writing done. By the time the bright red sky was fading to the color of drying blood, I had nearly four chapters written and a backache that only a hot shower could fix.
"Done for the day?" Alastor asked when he heard me packing my laptop to go.
"Actually, I did," I said, giving the grinning demon a smile of my own as I shouldered my laptop bag. Alastor seemed genuinely happy that I had a productive day, chattering to me about what rare books there were in his library as he showed me to the door.
"Thanks," I mocked groaned as I stepped back over the threshold, "Now I'm going to want to read your books instead of writing my own."
Alastor laughed, "Tell you what, my dear, I'll make you a deal. You get that book of yours published and I'll let you read as many of my books as your little heart desires."
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