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Chapter 76

Author: Tori Del Rey
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“Okay, so what’s the ‘D’ on the baby mama? Why is her identity an issue for you?”

“I was getting to that when you jumped in with your less-than-necessary recap.” Dominic expelled a breath, strolled over to the mini-bar in his room, and poured himself a drink. “Aralise is the woman from back then’s cousin.”

“Cousin?” There was a pause on the other end, a chuckle, and the rustling of material and paper.

“Yeah, Cousin,” Dominic nodded as if Miles could see him.

“Cousin—huh…distant or like you and me?”

“Like you and me, I think. I remember Solo saying her mother was a twin.”

“Did you say, Solo? Is that the name of your fuck buddy?”

“Don’t call her that. That is not how I think of her anymore. But yeah, her name is Solo—but you already know this.”

“That name does sound familiar, but I didn’t hear it from you. You have never told me her name. It’ll come back to me. Keep going, although this does sound a little fucked up.”

“I know it does.” Dominic combed his fingers through his hair and too
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