“Yes, and I’ve decided I’m jealous of every single one of them,” she said primly, spreading out her fingers so each pad touched a different mark along his arm. “Isn’t that ridiculous?” “How do you know it wasn’t you that caused them?” “You think we knew each other in a past life?” Indira said, looking at him with a hint of seriousness, like the question shouldn’t matter but it did. “You’re terrifyingly persistent. I’d bet that every alternate universe Indira has tracked me down.” Indira rolled her eyes,
