CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
Seeing Edge’s face for the first time was surprising. He looked even younger than I believed. He looked closer to twelve than fourteen and even had a little baby fat still on his face. His short brown hair and intense black eyes, however, even made me feel a little wary. His skin, admittedly, was pretty pimply, but I didn’t look much better when I was his age.
What stood out to me most, however, was his eerie resemblance to Seth. He looked like what I imagined Seth must have looked like when he was a teenager, if slightly fatter. Same general face shape, features … hell, their noses were exactly the same. It felt like I was looking at Seth’s clone, but if what he said was true, then he was just his grandson, not his clone.
For the first time, genuine shock appeared
