Maya's POV
"You're Vanessa's twin brother?" I stare at Marcus in shock. "That's impossible."
"Not impossible," Marcus says. "Just hidden. For twenty-four years, I've been hidden."
Ethan steps forward. "Explain. Now."
Marcus sits back down in James's chair. "Patricia was pregnant with twins. Me and Vanessa. James only wanted one child. One heir. Not two."
"So what happened to you?" I ask.
"James paid my grandmother to take me. Raise me far away from New York. From the Walsh family. From everything." Marcus's voice is bitter. "He told everyone Patricia had one baby. One daughter. I didn't even know Vanessa existed until I was eighteen."
"Why are you telling us this?" Ethan demands.
"Because Vanessa is dangerous," Marcus says simply. "More dangerous than Patricia. More dangerous than James ever was. And she's been playing you all along."
I sink into a chair. "How?"
