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CHAPTER SEVENTY/ONE
TRISTAN'S POV. This doesn't make sense. There's absolutely no way I got myself married to Duncan's daughter. As if reading my thoughts her eyes widened as she frantically shook her head. "No. No that's not what I meant." She said and then went on to explain the full story to me. I listened silently as she told me all about her encounter with Duncan that morning and then everything Duncan's niece had told her about her uncle's first mate and the possible existence of a set of twins that may or may not have been born to them. Then she told me all about the series of dreams she had were she always saw the woman who she believes to be her biological mother smiling and calling for her. I know nothing about everything she just said. I didn't even know Duncan had a mate not to talk of two.
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