Nova
Susie’s jaw was on the floor.
I hadn’t wanted to say anything to her previously about the similarities between me and Aria or Dominic and Lila. Maybe I didn’t want to come off delusional.
But when she handed me my glass of wine and asked what was really bothering me, that was definitely part of it. So I told her everything.
“Let me get a better look,” Susie pulled her jaw off the floor to say. She took her glass of wine, which she’d already refilled, into the family room where she plopped down on the couch and opened her laptop.
I joined her on the couch, watching her screen as she searched for images of Alpha Dominic Blackwood on the internet. “I mean,” she commented as she scrolled, “I have always kind of wondered where Lila’s dark hair came from. And they have identical eye
