“Hey Jacob, are you almost done with your reading?” Selena asked, her voice sounding slightly strained. “Almost, my Love, I'm about halfway through this chapter,” Jacob responded without looking up from his book. Jacob was in an armchair in the corner of the room. A lamp sitting on a black nightstand shone light down on the book in his hands. “Well, could you hurry up and finish? I need you.” Jacob chuckled at her words,...