Ethan looked at Lyla before him, and a peculiar feeling stirred within him.
The person in front of him was Lyla… but she was also the girl he knew as Moonbeam.' They were one and the same, yet the stories he shared with each facet of her identity felt distinct.
Lyla met his gaze, a wave of exasperation washing over her. She had been with Ethan for so long, had even lived under the same roof. On top of that, she'd always kept a close watch on his life.
There was a time she believed they were from different worlds. But their childhood meeting had planted a seed in her heart. Back then, she couldn't even decipher her own feelings. Was it just a childish attachment to the brother figure he'd been, or was it the first flutter of real affection?
