CHAPTER 71AMAYA

“I but there’s simmering saw her,” Tomas said suddenly.

Everyone stilled.

“What?” I whispered.

“The person ou think died,” he said, his voice low. “The one you saw… that wasn’t me.”

“You’re lying,” Alvaro said instantly.

“I’m not,” Tomas replied. “Voss grew replacements. Copies. Imperfect ones. Disposable. He needed bodies to burn when things went wrong.”

My head started spinning.

The image ..

The body..

The blood ..

“You expect me to believe I mourned the wrong person?” I asked.

Tomas swallowed hard. “I expect you to remember that Voss never does anything without a backup plan.”

Because it made sense and  I hated that it did.

“I...