Secrets Can Lie

About the Book

We were in the Bernard Library. One of the most unique libraries I have ever seen. My father was the owner, and boy did it have a great variety of books. I loved books; books helped me better understand the world I lived in. Each one I read was different, and the more I read, the more I wanted to read. Outside was warm, and not a single breeze. Anywhere you would look, you’d see people with innocent smiles who always wanted more. I was one of those people. One of those who didn’t know what was going on below the ground. No one knew the tunnels and the secrets that were larking from underneath. Now I know, now it changed, I changed. I know exactly what happened…

About the Author

Sofiya Shyriy is sixteen, born in a small village in Ukraine. She moved to US when she was ten, and quickly made her way through. Sofiya masters herself in art, and loves to be artistic in her spare time. Writing a book was something she wasn’t sure she would be capable of doing, yet with the help of her close friends and her family, she made it possible. Sofiya enjoys herself while reading a good detective, which is what inspired her to write a mystery book of her own.