Novel Lived
Chapter 303 Echo [2]
Chapter 303 Echo [2]
The sound of my own feet tapping rapidly echoed within the third floor of the library.
Books were strewn across the table, some open, others discarded in frustration.
I leaned back in my chair, my gaze fixed on the latest one I had been trying to decipher.
It was about elven tradition and how they greet each other.
Basically, the do's and don'ts when you are in the presence of an elf.
"What the fuck am I doing!?" I groaned, slamming the book on the table.
"Studying, your highness," Aimar responded deadpan.
He sat across from me as he spun a pen between his fingers.
"Shut up, dickhead," I yelled, throwing a heavy book at his face.
He grabbed the book mid-flight, his golden eyes glaring at me.
"Show some respect, fucker," he growled. "I'm sacrificing my sleep to keep you company, and this is the thanks I get?"
"And so is he," I replied, pointing at Elijah, who was sitting with us.
"..."
But unlike us, he was busy with his phone.
"Oye, what are you up to?" I asked, tossing a smaller book his way.
He barely managed to catch it, startled. "Nothing. Just texting Heather."
"Ew. Why a wolf?" I asked, not hiding my disgust.
"Fuck off," he retorted without missing a beat, his fingers still scrolling. "We're just friends."
"Is that how you talk to your brother?" I asked, glaring at him.
He sighed, finally looking up. "Wilhelm wanted me to remind you—training starts the moment we get back from the trip."
"Yeah, yeah, sure thing," I replied dismissively, stretching my arms over my head.
"Now, fuck off. You both need to wake up early tomorrow."
