“She’s he—”
“I know she’s her sister!” I cut him off.
“How—”
“I did my research,” I said. “Now tell me why.”
Scott let out a long breath and sat down beside me, his hands clasped together. “I ran into her a few weeks ago. It wasn’t planned, Alice. It just… happened. I was at a coffee shop, and she walked in. At first, I thought I was seeing a ghost.”
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