Chapter 6

Isabel noticed the doubt in his eyes. She proceeded to produce a mahogany amulet in the shape of a tiny fist and presented it to Liam. The amulet immediately caught his attention. Isabel raised the question innocuously, “Don’t you have something that looks like this too?”

Liam nodded.

He certainly did. It was stashed inside a drawer in his room.

According to the words of his grandmother, it was gifted to him by someone very close when he was born.

Isabel began to explain, “It was Mommy who carved these amulets herself. She said that we loved holding hands since we were born, which was why she made two small fists for each of us. She said that the two fists can be combined.”

Liam took the amulet and caressed its surface.

It was identical to the one he had at home.

He studied Isabel.

She tilted her head to one side and regarded him with a brilliant smile.

Liam pursed his lips, and the faint shadow of a smile began to surface on his lips. He asked,” What’s your name?”

Isabel answered promptly “My name is Isabel Ross, I have the same family name as our mommy.” Mommy? Liam’s expression shifted, “Isn’t your mommy my mommy too?” “Of course, we’re twins.” Isabel’s mouth began prattling again, “Our daddy and mommy got divorced before we were born, and if it wasn’t for Mommy keeping me hidden, I would have been separated from her as well.”

Liam immediately thought of the woman who was always by his father’s side.

That woman would always put on a show of being affectionate when his father was present, but she would transform into a different person as soon as his father was out of sight. There were many occasions on which she had forced him to address her as his mother in front of his grandmother and his father.

this and went to ask his grandmother who then verified that the woman was

truly was not

a curious look on his sister. “What does Mommy look

she exclaimed, “Mommy is so gentle and beautiful. She is the most beautiful

Liam’s eyes brightened.

just that…” Isabel pouted and

asked, “What

clothes and never wears jewelry. She tells me that the dolls and robots I like are too expensive and won’t buy them for me.”

as her hands instinctively

said you can’t just ask for other

wallet in her hand as he said to her, “I’m not just anybody else. I’m

she gave him a big hug. “Thank you, brother! I’ll take you

Art Haven district of Westchester City. Sylvia was a painter by profession, and she had taken up a job as an art teacher at the elementary school since it was en route to her picking up and dropping

day on the job. After going through an elaborate briefing, she got to work. It was soon lunchtime

with a dizzying amount of options everywhere. Upon their arrival, the two colleagues that came with her

can’t believe I ran into Tara Carter. Why is she

the Academy of Fine

quickly followed their line of sight

and long hair was curled, and she was wearing

she exited the vehicle,

unison when they

handsome! Is this Tara’s

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