It was said that it would hold special meaning to ye. It was also said that ye should let others know naught of the book being in your possession for ...��tis being sought after by the most of Christendom for their archives.” “Aye. They always beh findin’ something tae stake claim tae.” Rhi said softly with her gaze still upon the aged work within his grasp, her brows knitting together slightly. Daintily the Welsh woman lowered herself onto a nearby stool. The boy seemed fascinated for a moment. Wow. It was the first smile I'd ever seen on her. It lit up the whole park. She had a great row of teeth and her eyes brightened. "Whoa?" What?" I've never seen a smile before. Its beautiful." Shut up." No. I'm sorry. I meant, you are always so serious at the coffee shop." I fucking hate it there. I work there as a favor for my dad because he can't afford another employee." I thought about offering advice on making better coffee might make the place more money, but I figured it would be better. 'Lucky you're not on the other team, otherwise I would just spend my whole time tackling you.' I countered.'Again, some people like that.' He grinned.'Alright children.' Stella smiled.Ryan and I winked at each other, it was always like this. We still never did have our big rematch after he whooped my ass, but it was never about that any more. We fought and sparred all the time but it was never in the same way, I dunno, I guess we just didn't care.'So, any hotties in your classes?' Stella asked. Zach staggered back with a gasp of pain, clutching the back of his head with one hand. When his hand returned to block again, it was covered in blood."How's tha' head feel?" Sean taunted, but Zach ignored him to keep batting the knife away. "Yer only gonna get weaker and I've still got nothin' t' lose."Zach moved like a snake, pushing the knife away to deliver a solid punch to Sean's jaw. "You will when we spend your treasure," Zach hissed."Neither of ya' will live to do that, I'll promise.