Hard To Deny

Dom stares at the boy, unable to move or say anything. His legs feel heavy, like they’ve been nailed to the ground.

This has to be some kind of twisted plan.

But the longer his eyes stay on the boy, the harder it is to deny it. The boy indeed looks like him. The resemblance was so strong it almost made his stomach twist.

There’s no way.

He shakes his head slightly, almost hoping that if he blinked