“Hello, can I help you?” she asked, approaching us while looking at a notebook she held in her hands. Damn! Her voice was just like mine. I nearly died when she looked up. It was practically like looking at myself in a freaking mirror. She stood there, her mouth slightly open in surprise.
“Sorry, it’s just that you look a lot like me,” she said, smiling.
“Don’t worry, the same thing happened to me.”
“I’m Sky,” she said, extending her hand to me.
“I’m Bree,” I smiled at her.
I swear the twin connection is real because I felt a jolt of electricity running up my hand, and I knew she felt it too because she smiled at me. In those seconds, it was just her and me. I completely forgot about Ramsés until he spoke.
“I’ll leave you two alone to talk. Bree, I’ll be outside if you need me.” Sky
