Author's P. O. V

Antonio walked into the library, his footsteps echoing softly against the wooden floor. He took a deep breath, trying to calm the anger and frustration boiling inside him all day. The plan he and Ricardo had come up with seemed like the only thing keeping him from completely losing his mind.

He walked slowly along the rows of bookshelves, letting his fingers trail along the spines of the books. He hoped that maybe one of them would catch his eye and provide a distraction from the thoughts that were consuming him. He finally picked up a book at random and sank into one of the plush...