Chapter 78

But... Alexander, do you even realize I'm not Caitlin? Tell me, did you fall for Caitlin, or was it me—Samantha? Samantha's eyes glazed over, a thin mist gathering. Who exactly did he love—her sister or her? Her face was pressed against his chest, soaking up the warmth radiating from him. After what felt like forever, her voice came out soft and almost fragile, "Alexander... do you think we're gonna die?" She stayed curled up in his arms, her stunning face resting against his neck. And somehow, in that frightening moment, all the chaos around them just kind of faded for Alexander. Caitlin had always been like a little hedgehog—defensive, always on guard. He knew she'd been hurt before, so she naturally kept people out. But in doing that, she'd also kept him from getting close. The girl in his arms trembled slightly. The same feisty Samantha who never backed down from anything finally let a hint of fear show. Alexander gave a faint smile, hand gently brushing her hair. His deep voice wa