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27. You’re Remiel?

Tequila's eyes darted open at the days of sunlight filtering through the open blinds. She stretched out an arm across the bed searching for storm but her hand came back empty.

He wasn't in bed. Her phone pinged, it was Renata, again.

"City, I'm pregnant." The text read and Tequila's eyes flew open as she abruptly sat up against the headboard, all traces of sleepiness leaving her. She texted back.

"How?"

"When?"

"By who?"

"Wtf Renata?!" She texted her, all at once.

Renata seemed to be typing for a long time so she opted for a call instead.

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