Chapter 55: Invaded

Scar's POV

Kai led me swiftly through the torch-lit passages to the ancient library, my talons clicking ominously against the stone floors. My powers seethed just below the surface, ready to unleash vicious fury upon whoever dared steal from me.

At the arched double doors, Kai drew an intricate sigil with his finger. The locks disengaged with an audible click and the doors swung open. I stalked inside, senses alert for any sign of how the thief managed to breach this sanctum.

But a cursory examination revealed no damage or forced entry. The protective wards remained intact. My brows drew together in a perplexed scowl. How was this possible?

"The book was stored in this alcove, was it not?" I rumbled. Kai hurried over and nodded grimly. The gap on the shelf where the leather-bound tome had sat seemed to taunt me.

I closed my eyes, calling upon my ancient draconic powers, seeking any traces left by the thief. But no unusual scents or residues lingered. Only the faint magical signature