Y/n thought the dusty little bookstore was safe — just shelves, old books, and quiet corners. Until Cyrus Every, nerdy, infuriating, and impossibly precise, snatched the last copy of the book she needed. Between stolen glances, silent rivalries, and whispered magic, the bookstore becomes ground zero for secrets, slow-burn tension, and the beginning of something entirely unexpected.

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