Jesper opened the book and peered at the last page, puzzled. “So?” “Hold it up so we don’t have to look at your ugly face.” “My face has character. Besides – oh!” “An excellent read, isn’t it?” “Who knew I had a taste for literature?” Jesper passed it to Wylan, who took it tentatively. “What does it say?” “Just look,” said Jesper. Wylan frowned and held it up, then he grinned. “Where did you get this?”
