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Ch. 11

Raya’s POV

A sweet voice responded, "Come in." Cruz opened the door to reveal an elegant woman. Her long, thick, black hair was braided at her side, with a few gray strands peppered throughout. Her face lit up as she looked at Cruz, clear love shining in her eyes. I couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy, longing for the same close family connection.

"Mi vida, what brings you to see me at such a busy time?" her gentle, soothing voice inquired.

"Hola Ma, I hope I'm not disturbing you."

"Never, mijo," she shook her head. "What can I help you with?"

"This is Raya," he said, placing his hands on my shoulders and nudging me forward. Her dark eyes met mine, and her lips curved into a smile.

"Your mate?" she asked, sounding hopeful.

"No, Ma, she's the human I was telling you about. Amaya's friend."

"Ay, si. Why did you want me to meet her?" Her smile faltered slightly at his response, but remained present.

"Can you sense anything different when she's around? I have a feeli
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