The man standing before me was supposed to be dead.My mother’s first child.My brother.The missing survivor.Yet the moment I looked into his eyes, something inside me whispered that there was more to the story.He stepped into the light.I couldn’t move.Lucien stood beside me, his gun still raised.“Stay where you are.”The man smiled.“You always were protective of her.”Lucien’s eyes narrowed.“You know me?”“I knew you before you knew yourself.”Marcus stepped forward.“Enough.”The man’s expression hardened.“You don’t get to tell me when enough is.”Marcus went pale.My mother moved toward me.“Seraphina, don’t listen to him.”I turned toward her.“You told me he was dead.”“I said everyone believed he was dead.”“You knew he was alive.”“Yes.”“How long?”She hesitated.“Twenty years.”My chest tightened.“Twenty years?”“I tried to find him.”The man laughed.“No, Mother.”He looked at her.“You tried to forget me.”My mother flinched.I stared between them.“What’s your na
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