DEVIN
his sister nodded, “she’s still in the institute. Safe and well.”
Eve and Jameson looked at each other with furrowed brows, “it was her, Dev.” Jameson took out his phone and typed something. A few minutes later, he showed Devin and I a video clip from the mall.
How he managed to do that is still a wonder on my mind. Jameson can work for the CIA or the FBI with his skills. Maybe he’s really a spy, or a secret agent.
“That’s not Maliya,” Devin wrapped his arms around me, gently squeezing my shoulders. “That’s her twin, Catalina. We don’t have to worry about anything then.”
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