*ELYSIA*
I was too stunned to speak.
Throwing a gaze at the person beside me, I could not believe that wasn't Drayton. He had his hair, facial structures, height, skin tone, voice, and mannerisms. So how had he managed to fool me?
Then it hit me— Nova had once succeeded in tricking me too. She shape-shifted into Jordan and lured me to Boundary B so that she could attack me. Now, it all made sense.
"Are you there?" Jordan's concerned voice queried from the other end.
"Yes," I muttered, beaming the impostor a playful grin so he wouldn't notice. "Yes, I am there, Jordan. Thank you for all your handwork, I finally have Drayton back with me." I said, hoping that sounded convincing enough so the impostor wouldn't suspect I was onto him.
"Slowly back away, Elysia," Jordan warned.
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