My father hugged me for what seemed like forever until he pulled back to place a soft kiss against my forehead.
I wiped the stubborn tears that wouldn’t stop falling and finally composed myself.
My father smiled as he looked me over, “You look just like your mother. A carbon copy of her.”
I smiled, knowing he was right.
I may have been my father through and through, but I was externally my mother’s twin.
Everything that made her, her—I inherited.
“Well isn’t this a nice little reunion.” Alessandro chuckled before he plopped down on one of the couches in my father’s office.
My father rolled his eyes, ignoring my brother. Then his eyes lit up completely as he looked over my shoulder.
“Kenzo, is that you son?” My father asked, making my body tense.
He was still here?
I ste
