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