“That was an alternate Mallory?” Blake asks. “And the alternate me . . . so he’s going to . . .” Blake stops moving. “I gave her the ring. We’re in the wrong life and I gave her the fucking ring?” He spins away from me and yells at the sky. He turns back and grabs me by the shoulders and shakes me. “Where is she, Ben? Where’s MY Mallory?”
Crap I didn't even think about that. His ACTUAL Mallory.
