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myself and take my seat next to him. Squeeze his fingers.
Castle could be wrong. Maybe this is all coincidence.
I have to focus.
I wonder if anyone has heard from Warner lately.
“Juliette?”
His eyes are half open. He’s staring at me like he’s not
sure if I’m real.
“Adam!” I have to force myself to be still.
He smiles and the effort seems to exhaust him. “God it’s
good to see you.”
“You’re okay.” I grip his hand, resist pulling him into my
arms. “You’re really okay.”
His grin gets bigger. “I’m so tired. I feel like I could sleep
for a few years.”
“Don’t worry, the sedative will wear off soon.”
I spin around. Two girls with exactly the same green eyes
are staring at us. They smile at the same time. Their long
brown hair is thick and stick-straight in high ponytails on
their heads. They’re wearing matching silver bodysuits. Gold
ballet flats.
“I’m Sonya,” the girl on the left says.
“I’m Sara,” her sister adds.
I have no idea how to tell them apart.
“It’s so nice to meet you,” they say at exactly the same
time.
“I’m Juliette,” I manage. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, too.”
“Adam is almost ready for release,” one says to me.
“Sonya is an excellent healer,” the other one chimes in.
“Sara is better than I am,” says the first.
“He should be okay to leave just as soon as the sedative is
out of his system,” they say together, smiling.
“Oh—that’s great—thank you so much—” I don’t know who
to look at. Who to answer. I glance back at Adam. He seems
thoroughly amused.
“Where’s James?” he asks.