Chapter 42
Ava
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I DIDN’T WANT to believe him, but there was something about the look in his eyes that made me wonder if there was any truth to what he was saying.
“What do you mean? Are you saying that Blade wasn’t Andrew?” I asked, my heart pounding wildly.
He nodded.
“But, they identified him. I read the newspaper article. Plus, they looked alike.” At least, as far as I could remember. It had been many years since I’d seen Andrew.
“Blade stole Andrew’s identity after he killed him,” Tarot said.
“Wouldn’t they know by his fingerprints who he was?”
“If your brother was never arrested, then they wouldn’t have any to match them with. Blade must have known this.”
I slumped down to the couch, feeling almost defeated. I just didn’t know what to believe. “But, then Blade must h
