"He's not Dion."
"And you believe that bastard? Zhanaia, how can you be so dumb?"
My mouth parted in utter shock as soon as I heard Zhairo's retort. Wow, just wow. Looked like we were forgetting who's the older one here. I scoffed at his audacity to call me dumb when I'm his older sister. We were silent for a moment before he took a deep breath and apologized.
"I'm sorry, okay? I just... I just don't want you to get hurt again. Zhanaia, that man looked exactly like Dion, even his eyes! It is very unlikely for a person to look exactly like someone."
"Zhairo, I know," I mumbled. "I know but... Caroline and I made our researcher and aside from their faces and that they were both American, we couldn't pinpoint anything that will connect the two of them."
"And Francis? Heartly
