Chapter 63:
Kane’s POV
“Kelly…”
He turned to me, his blue eyes staring into mine. Eyes that mirrored mine too perfectly. That same storm. That same fire. That same weight of memories we never talked about.
It hit me harder than expected, Kelly was my twin.
I mean, I always knew. But in that moment, it landed. The full truth of it. Kelly was my brother. My twin. And I had let him down, time and time again.
“I’m sorry.” The words came out without warning.
Kelly just pulled out a cigarette, stuck it between his lips, and lit it without a word.
“I’m sorry, Kelly,” I repeated, voice lower now. “For everything. For Mom… for Dad… for Mia.”
Still nothing.
“Kelly, we should…”
“Kane,” he said, cutting me short, his voice like steel scraping gravel. “You don’t get to say sorry and think it
