Last Night _ Dylan's POV
I fell to the floor in horror. When I saw the corpse, and I couldn't believe my eyes—was I dreaming? I wiped my face with my hand and looked again, but this was no dream; I was witnessing the truth.
The corpse was that of a man who, despite his age, bore an uncanny resemblance to me. It was hard to comprehend.
Even though it was a corpse, I still recognized the look on his face. I couldn't help but wonder why he looked exactly like me, especially since I didn't resemble my father, Malachi, at all. It was shocking to see a stranger who looked just like me.
"What the heck am I seeing? Why is there a corpse that looks exactly like me in Rocco's house?" I thought, still in shock.
After thinking for a moment with a look of surprise on my face, I realized I couldn'
