DANTE'S POV
Dr. Alfonso blinked at me, like the words 'identical twin brother' hadn’t quite settled into place in his brain yet.
Eventually, he leaned forward a little, brows knitting.
“Identical how?” He asked slowly. “I mean… truly identical? To the point she might mistake one for the other?”
“Hold on.” I muttered, picking my phone and scrolling through the gallery.
It didn’t take long to find the photo. A shot from five years ago, taken on a family trip to Sicily. My father and Uncle Massimo stood side by side, arms thrown around each other's shoulders, wearing matching smirks.
I turned the screen to him, and he inhaled sharply.
“My God…” He whispered.
There was clearly no difference. Same jawline. Same nose. Same eyes. Same height. Their only real differences were their fash
