ANDREA’S POV
Nora winced at the look on my face.
“Andrea, I can explain.” She reached for me, but I instinctively stepped back.
Hurt flashed across her face.
“You’re his sister?” I asked incredulously.
Nora dropped her head and nodded. As I looked at her, I wondered why on earth I hadn’t seen the resemblance before. Now, it was plain as day—same dark hair and thick eyebrows, same grey eyes, same fucking smile.
I scoffed, feeling stupid. I’d confided about my relationship with Kade with his fucking sister. My eyes widened when I realized that I’d told her he was the twin’s father, and there was nothing stopping her from telling Kade.
Had he sent her to me? I wondered. Was her presence in my life some kind of clever infiltration?
“Andrea.” She sounded like she might cry. “Please let me explain.”
I turned away from her and crouched down to the twins. “You two, go back outside and wait with Mark, okay?”