"I was never musical at your age," Caleb said. He still wasn't musical. He knew a song or two, old ones that he'd heard growing up, but that was about it. nothing that took any talent or skill to know or perform, that was for sure.

The stack he'd stepped in to turned up useless for books on music, but there were a couple books that were of interest to Caleb, so he grabbed them and tucked them under his arm before rejoining Wylan to continue on the search.