e looked from the boy on the bed to his own reflection in the mirror
boy looks
s were shaking. The knif
-dark, intelligent, unnervingly calm. Just like Cale
e ring tucked into a threadbare blanket. Every sleepless night, every
through it. Spoke as if this
door to yours. My name i
his eyes. "I came throug
have checked. "Your father will be
t-just the flat acceptance of a child long accustome
in his tone hit hard
. "You look like my brother," she announ
o. Two mirror-image boys, separated sin
s," Leo said, his voi
ifferent, but identical gen
now,
de her breath catch. "You're the lady from the hallway. The one
inish. But
ne she had slipped into his copy of The Great Gat
ntle but distant. "My children and I
he watched the fragile hope
said. J
s his mother, that she had never stopped loving him, that sending him away had b
Julian was a monster or a pawn. Telling the truth to
k," she said, reac
r slamm
y. Behind him, Ethan Sharp stood with a table
he found Leo-standing beside a boy who could have
u think you're doing
ered into my suite. I was about to return him when you broke down my door. I suggest yo
ision threw him off balance. This
leg. "Daddy. I went through the door.
t to Caleb and Oli
e offered nothing more. N
s, the protective way the boy stood slightly in front of his s
ere to take a position at the Astor Medical Center."
e. "Daddy. She looks like the pi
shoulder, was gentle despite his sharp tone. He pulled L
't know who you are or what game you're playing, but I will f
nnecting door slammed shut, foll
le
ozen, hands clen
t thing. Kept her cov
el like losing h
s small. "Was that... the
es
our b
up at his mother, his dark eyes far too old for his
e. "Yes. But we have to be smart. We have
ivia burrowed in
d connecting door. Somewhere on the other side
me had
, she was pla
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