...And the reason why she hated the Library was the reason Gor loved it. Libraries were quiet places where no one spoke to each other except in hushed voices about library-related things.
Okay, okay, so asking what he was reading was technically library-related, but he was going to overlook that itsy-bitsy fact.
With a heavy sigh, he slid his finger between the pages to hold his place and held up the book for her to see. The cover was a drawing, looking ancient, of a sacrifice. In neat, gold letters it read: Aztec Worship.