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Brix thought he was an expert at reading Samra’s facial expressions after six years of dating and four more years of marriage. However, when he told her about the other world he’d descended from, and the way it differed from this one, he could tell she was wavering between believing him or deciding if he was deliberately trying to pull one over on her. Funny thing, but calling him crazy didn’t seem to be another option.
He chuckled. “Well, at least you don’t believe I’ve gone off the deep end.”
Samra bit her lower lip as she considered it. “There are too many details for me to think you’ve made it all up. And the biggest detail…I’m looking right at it.”
He waited for her to continue. It seemed she’d come to a conclusion. He wasn’t surprised she’d made it this quickly.
“And
