I nearly fainted. Brianna had an adult daughter? When? How? That was impossible, wasn’t it? My dead cousin was only a year older than me, so how could she have birthed a fully grown woman like this one?“I don’t understand,” I said.“My mother was Brianna Miner, from the Moon Pack,” she said. “She lived in the mountains where everyone called her Nana.”I exhaled loudly with relief. “Good gracious, you almost scared me,” I said.“Do you know of another Brianna?” She asked.“Yeah, but she’s dead now. Thankfully.”“Wow…”“I know how that sounds, but trust me, she was a bad person,” I assured her. “The world is a better place without her.”She smiled in response.“I didn’t know Nana had a daughter,” I said. “She never mentioned you when I was with her.”“I’m sure she didn’t,” said the woman. “My name is Freya, by the way.”“Another By-the-way?” I laughed, remembering Albert.“What?”“Never mind. Inside joke,” I said. “So, tell me, why didn’t Nana ever talk about you? Where have you been?”
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