“No…”My mother’s voice was barely a whisper.She stared at the man standing above us.My father.The man Adrian had spent his entire life believing was dead.The man my mother had told us had sacrificed himself.The man who had supposedly been killed by the First Ones.He stood at the edge of the broken ceiling as if he had never died at all.His dark hair moved in the cold wind.His face was older than the face I remembered from my memories, but his eyes were unmistakable.Silver.Just like mine.Just like Adrian’s when the Source awakened.Adrian took a step backward.“No.”My father looked at him.“Adrian.”Adrian froze.His lips parted.For several seconds, no words came.Then he whispered,“Dad?”My father closed his eyes.For the first time, I saw emotion on his face.Pain.“I’m sorry.”Adrian shook his head.“No.”He laughed once, but there was no happiness in it.“No, you don't get to say that.”My father didn't move.Adrian stepped forward.“You died.”“I know.”“You left me
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