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The curious look in Arthur’s stormy eyes had me spinning around so fast I nearly tripped over my own feet.
Before I could get to him, Toby called out cheerfully, “Mommy, I was looking for you!”
My heart lurched into my throat.
My steps faltered for the briefest second before I forced myself to keep moving. I reached him quickly, taking his hand just as his gaze drifted past me toward Arthur.
I turned to Jane, my receptionist.
“Make sure he leaves.”
Then I hurried toward my office, Toby practically jogging beside me to keep up with my pace.
We slipped into the elevator moments later. As soon as the doors closed, I leaned against the wall and released a shaky breath.
“Mommy?”
“Yes, Tobs?”
“He looks like me.”
I froze.
My throat went completely dry.
“W-What?”
“That man.”
