Colin pondered seriously for a moment and nudged her shoulder with his elbow. "You're not seriously mistaking every shadow that resembles Chase for him, are you?"

Eliana stayed silent, feeling increasingly suspicious.

She usually prided herself on her sixth sense being spot-on. Could she have gotten it wrong this time?

"If Chase really is Mr. Wilkinson, why wouldn't he acknowledge you? All this mystery—could it just be a game?" Colin's words made sense to ...