Darius’s pov
After breakfast, Tamara’s mother came to check on us and we told her our theory.
“That does sound like it could work,” she said and then her eyes landed on Tamara.
“Can I see Dad before we go?” she asked and her mother nodded.
“I already called him to the café,” her mother said.
My mother walked in all smiles, “you found what you were looking for?” she asked us.
“Yes,” I replied, and her eyes landed on me, and she frowned.
“I am sorry for this but are you sure that we haven’t met before?” she asked me, and I nodded.
“Yes, is there a problem? Do you think we have met?” I asked her and she just shrugged.
“It is just that you feel strangely familiar,” she said, and I smiled.
“I get that a lot,” I said, and she nodded as she looked at my mother in law.
“Thank you
