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Em didn't know if her life was falling apart or if everything suddenly made sense. Was it possible for both of those things to be true at the same time? It had to be. Otherwise her brain might explode trying to hold in all the information she’d just learned.
She stared at the door. Vi had done her magic, but no matter how hard Em stared, it just looked like a standard hotel room door. It didn't sparkle with magic and it wasn't surrounded by smoke. Em might have thought Vi was screwing with them if she didn't believe with her whole heart that everything she'd said was true.
Everything.
Even about Andre.
Being her mate.
Mate.
Fuck.
It was a lot to take in. And Andre was several feet away, pointedly not looking at her. Em didn't like that. Everything between them had sprung up way
