"What do you mean you're not Felix, sweetie?"
Hope frowned when Felix smiled sweetly at her. Hope knew Felix well. Well, well enough to know who he was at a glance. Felix had never addressed her that way.
"Felix has never called me that," she said, glaring at him. "Especially when he doesn't like to use that kind of language," Felix grinned.
"Wow! I didn't expect to get caught so quickly."
"I've always admired your wit, Hope," Brendon's voice said behind him, and he backed away quickly.
She looked at Brendon and the Felix lookalike now standing in front of her.
"Who are you? What have you done to Felix?"
Hope was disturbed by how much this person looked like Felix. The fact that Felix hadn't returned her calls and texts for some time meant that something bad must have happened to him. And the Felix lookalike standing in front of her was responsible.
