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(Narrator) Tessa and Rowan laid together on the bed for over an hour. He softly tickled her arms as he held her. Tessa had cried for awhile, so relieved to have Rowan know the truth, but also scared for what would come next. She still had more to explain, the mark, Rachel, but she didn't want to overwhelm him. So she kept her worries to herself for now. How could Rachel have found her and more importantly why? They were far from friends and she hadn't even spoken to her more than simple greetings. Rachel had seen the mark. She knew Rowan was her mate. The question now was, what would she do with that information? Rowan pulled Tessa's hair from her ear and whispered, "Can I ask some questions?" Tessa rolled over to face him, "Of course," she replied, not knowing what to expect. He s
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