“I sometimes feel possessive of Rika Fane like that, too,” he said, turning his gaze on me. “Although she’s not my sister.” I dug in my eyebrows, suddenly on alert. How did . . . He knew? Or maybe he just suspected, and I’d confirmed it when I freaked out during his little gamble. He half smiled, probably amused by the confusion on my face. “You look just like him. I don’t know how Kai doesn’t see it.”
he knows this whole time!!!
