Talia's POV
"What do you mean, Isla?" He asks me, looking very shocked.
I'm sorry I have to do this, but it is totally and utterly necessary.
"I do not know you, nor do I know who bears the name you have been calling me by." I say to him in the kindest tone I could summon.
"Quit fooling around, Isla. I know it's you. You do not have a twin." He is shaking his head violently as if to shake out the thought of what I had just said to him. "If you want to walk out of my life like you did before, you know you could always do that." He says, looking me in the eye, daring me to take up the challenge.
"I wish I was lying to you." His reaction has cut through every morsel of the strength I summoned to open up to him. I know no better but to come out straight. "I'm not her, neither
