Protector

“Will it hurt to get the books out of me?” Nook asked.

Sister Atoz smiled. “Just a prick of blood. That’s all Brother Congress and Mother Alexandria need.”

“And that’s why the Censor wants to burn me, like a book?”

“I am a Librarian, and I will protect you.”


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