The Dark Side Of Fate
I placed my hand on her bare thigh and caressed it.
"I need to tell you something important," I said, and she nodded, showing I had her attention.
"Alexei is like you," I said, and she frowned.
"He has your eyes and hair. He dyes his hair and wears contacts," I said, and she frowned at me. I knew she would wonder why I was telling her this. I sighed.
"He is your half-brother," I said, and she gasped.
"Clay Newton too. They are both your siblings. Your grandfather was Adrik Stepanov, as we suspected.