He laughed as he pulled down the various books.
“Sorry, I confess walking in here makes me crave it too, Happy to share that indulgence.” He looked impishly over his shoulder at Sterling before jumping to get the spine of the last book he wanted, which was on one of the taller wall shelves, normally requiring a step stool. But he, it seemed had just enough height to snag it and looked victorious for it.
Orangeish Sherbert