“Shane.” Greta came around the
island so she was standing next to him. He swiveled to face her more
directly. “You can trust me. Really.” Her eyes held no
deception. Not a drop.
“You scare me,” he admitted
seriously. She didn't laugh or even crack a smile. Another slow
blink as she looked at the center of his chest. “You must know how
much you look like her.” He couldn't stop himself from saying it.
That brought her eyes back to his and he marveled at the blue. So
different from Lucy.
“I'm not her. And I have no
intention of trying to be her,” Greta whispered roughly.
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