Dirty Laundry I

The last time Amelia stepped into a library had to be back when she was still in college. 

She remembered studying tirelessly for her tests and exams between the bookshelves, tucked away at a desk with Caleb as company. Those used to be fond memories, but right now, stepping into a library after everything that had happened was bittersweet.

Immediately, she was greeted by the familiar scent of books. There weren't a lot of people present at the local library closest to Dimitri and Ronan's home, but there surely was a lot of research material available. It was filled with bookshelves — three whole floors of it — and Amelia bit her lip as she glanced at the towering shelves.

Wordlessly, she made her way over to the computer stations and keyed in her keyboards. The second she got the code, she hurried over.