Tyler POV
I'm standing in three different versions of the same laboratory when I see her, and the punch to my soul is so hard it nearly breaks my connection to the other timelines. She's exactly as I remember; auburn hair catching fluorescent light, green eyes focused with surgical precision, but she doesn't look at me with recognition. She looks at me like I'm a stranger wearing the face of someone she might have loved.
"Who are you?" Brittany asks, her hands glowing with the healing power she's trying desperately to control. Behind her, monitors show an asteroid the size of Manhattan heading straight for Earth. "How did you get past the containment fields?"
"Brittany." Her name comes out like a prayer, and I have to force myself not to reach for her. In this timeline, my touch means n
