“Are you sure?” Charlotte asked with a heavy sigh. Her eyes still felt puffy, but falling asleep and waking up in Liam’s arms had helped ease the pain from what she’d seen in her vision.
“I’m sure. Your mom never told me she’d found her mate,” Kennedy replied, sounding dejected. “And you’re certain it wasn’t Master Gold in your dream?” he asked.
At the mention of her mate’s father, Charlotte looked towards Café du Monde. She couldn’t see him, but she knew he was in the line for the take-out window. “I’m sure,” she said into the phone. She would have recognized Liam’s father. “Besides, Dorothy is his mate. It doesn’t add up.”
“I’m starting to think that I didn’t know Vivienne at all,” Kennedy admitted. “She was keeping so many secrets from me.”
He sounded miserable and Charlotte wis
