Her words stopped me with one hand on the doorknob.
“You said believed in fate, as in, you are a believer now.” Her voice touched my back with inquisitive fingers. “What made you change your mind?”
The thought of Gianna and Kat never existing without me in the picture wasn’t possible. They were a static pair. I’d merely reached into the right pocket at the right time and made them mine.
“I stole someone else’s fate, Sasha.” I twisted the knob and opened the door. “And I’m not going to give it back.”
She raised a brow. “And if someone comes looking for it?”
A smile pulled on the corner of my lips. “Let them come.”
And then I shut the door behind me.