“Are you mad?” Tyler grumbled under his breath, even as he fought down a smile.
“On Mondays, yes,” the voice droned.
“What are you doing here?” Tyler groaned.
“Taking a stroll in a public park, like any ordinary citizen.”
“Lincoln…” Tyler complained.
“What?”
Tyler opened his eyes and almost screamed. But he was Tyler Esteil. He understood almost within the same second as the shock hit.
He exhaled silently, his taut expression clearing.
Lincoln Brazer did not look anything like himself.
A young student with auburn hair and black eyes was throwing coins into the fountain, casually talking to a stranger in a heavy coat with dark hair and hazel eyes.
Tyler almost laughed.
“What is this? Your vision of yourself?” Tyler teased his sponsor.
“Ha!” Lincoln scoffed quietly. “Please.”
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