Chapter 39

I knew my sister was alive somewhere. I could feel it in my bones. Even when I was sixteen and had my first contact with Roscoe. He confirmed to me that Sienna was still alive, but that her essence had completely changed.

“Leave it alone,” my uncle said after he arrived exhausted from another long search. “Yes, she may be alive, but just drop it, Leonel. It is possible that she has a life already made. Do you want to find it and destabilise everything?”

Leonel.

“She’s my sister,” I replied, tired of having the same argument over and over again. “I’m not going to give up.”

“You’re hurting yourself.” He shook his head. “Many ye