Jeremy“My dad called him Uncle Adrian.”For several seconds, nobody said anything.Then everybody started talking at once.“When was the last time you saw him?”“How often was he at your house?”“Did your mother know him?”“Did he ever contact you after she died?”Olivia’s eyes bounced between Logan, Ethan, Dad, and Seraphina as questions came at her from every direction. Thomas wasn’t joining in, but I saw him watching her the same way I was.She looked overwhelmed.“Everybody stop.”The room went quiet.Logan frowned at me. “What?”“Look at her.”That did it.Olivia stood in the middle of us with her arms wrapped around herself. Her face was pale, and she looked like she was trying to search twenty years of memories while six people demanded answers she didn’t have.“We’re interrogating her,” I said.Dad sighed. “Jeremy—”“She found out werewolves exist today. Then she found out she’s our mate, apparently Fae royalty, and that we’re technically quadruplets even though two of us spe
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