Innocence lost Stories

“Don’t worry, I got you, sis,” Sadie whispered, her thumb worrying the edge of the laminated badge resting in her lap. Livy Taylor. The name printed bold above a photo that looked like her—technically, exactly her—but wasn’t. Her twin sister smiled in the picture, their shared fiery red hair catching the light, her head tilted in a way that promised secrets, a brazen spark Sadie had never been able to fake. The black SUV...