"She may very well be the same woman Uncle Haines once knew. But I think... she was either an impostor — or my mother's twin."
Another wave of silence fell over everyone, the weight of Zoren's words palpable. All eyes were fixed on him, thoughts swirling with unease.
"If so, does that mean your mother is alive?" Atlas's cold voice finally cut through the heavy air. Zoren slowly turned to meet his gaze.
"Probably," Zoren shrugged. "But it also suggests she may have known about what happened."
He paused, shifting his attention to Charles and Haines. "She may know who that woman was and why she's so important, or why she did what she did. That is if she is alive, which I highly believe she is."
Another moment of tense silence followed his words, all eyes on him.
