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Cara POV I was getting some work done when my phone went off. I didn't recognise the number and couldn't think of who it could be at this hour. All work calls are through the normal packhouse phone number and I certainly couldn't think of anyone else that had my number. “Hello?” I answered, trying to keep most of my confusion out of my voice. I nearly did the whole Cara speaking but held myself back. “Is this Cara?” Came a man’s voice I didn’t recognise. “Who’s this?” OK, so not a wrong number. I kept a professional tone in my voice. “This is Nial, Liam’s brother.” Oh, that’s a surprise. “Oh, OK. Hi Nial. What can I do for you?” “Are you my brothers' fated mate?” He asks straight out. I can’t pick up from his voice where this is going. It sounded like a genuine question with no aggr