So her family’s minds had been “washed” by specially trained Telepaths, to make them forget that Sophie had ever been born. They’d planned to fake her death to cover her disappearance, but she’d begged to be erased instead, to spare her parents the grief of losing a child.
Something she still didn’t fully understand.Īnd after years of feeling out of place-even among the family she loved-the elves finally showed Sophie the truth about her life and brought her to the Lost Cities. Ruling the earth from the shadows.īorn from humans-but not human-as part of a rebel group’s secret genetic experiment called Project Moonlark. Living across the globe in hidden glittering cities. Sure, they’d grown up together in the same house in San Diego, California, both believing they had the same parents-despite the fact that Sophie’s blond hair and brown eyes didn’t match her family of light-eyed brunettes.Ī world where elves were real creatures-and nothing like the silly stories that humans had invented about them. Technically, she wasn’t even her sister-at least not genetically. Her little sister shouldn’t remember her.
The wide-eyed, trembling girl standing in front of her slowly nodded, and Sophie’s heart swelled even as it plummeted into the sour pit of her stomach. The question slipped from Sophie’s lips before she could stop it, and the weighted words seemed to hit the floor of the messy bedroom with a thud.
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