Becca snatched the photograph from my hand with a sharp flick. The force was enough to make me stumble back, but I could barely register it. My mind was still frozen on the words that had left her mouth.

Gaiyetre. I’ve heard that name before. Ethan mentioned it one time but he didn’t say anymore about it. My doppelgänger also dropped the name.

She was my mother?

My mind was spinning, as my eyes wandered, another storm of questions crashing out all at once, but the words wouldn’t come ...