Prologue

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"You," Jack hissed at Kyle, "don't you dare lay a finger on Samantha." 

Jack shoved Kyle against the lockers with a loud thud. Kyle grunted as his back hit the metal surface. Sweat was prickling down Jack's forehead. 

Kyle pushed him away and raised his hands up, as if accepting defeat. "Chill out, man! Calm down! I won't touch your sister."

"Sister?" Jack asked in astonishment. 

Kyle raised his eyebrows and nodded slowly. "You're her brother, right? She told me you're her adopted brother." 

Jack stared at him uncomprehendingly. Brother? His mind whirred. But why-

All of a sudden, everything clicked into place.

Of course...

She... doesn't feel the same way about me.

She never did.

Everything...

It was all just a dream.

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