JULIAN’S POV

Elena had confirmed that she was our target.

Seeing that sketch in Joey’s pad had done something to me. Avery looked just the same except for very slight differences. She was older, for one. It was hard to believe that she was the one.

She couldn’t be. I held her in my hands the day she died. She had no heartbeat. My sister was dead so, who was this?

Still, I couldn’t push past the nagging feeling settling in my body, I walked over to the balcony of my office and looked out ...