(Zoe POV)

"I'm not Chloe." The words hang in the air between us. "I'm Zoe."

Noah stares at me. His gray eyes are wide. Shocked.

Then his expression changes. Confusion twists into something darker.

"What?" His voice comes out rough. Disbelieving.

"I'm Zoe Mitchell," I repeat quietly. "Chloe's younger sister."

He takes a step back. His hands clench into fists at his sides.

I watch him start to pace. Back and forth. His movements are jerky. ...