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Aaron's POV I was still staring at the larger-than-life picture of Stella and myself, trying to decipher how any of this could be possible. Evangeline had sent me somewhere, but where exactly was I, and how had she changed the course of events that had unfolded? Turning back to Caleb, he looked at me with raised eyebrows, very concerned about my behavior. It must have seemed weird to him that I wouldn't remember something that was right in front of me. "Aaron, man, talk to me? What's happening?" Caleb asked, leaning forward in his chair like he might need to jump up and catch me if I passed out. All the color had drained from my face, and my heart was racing. Cole was too stunned to speak, his mouth hanging open, staring into space. "This, this isn't right," I stammered. "What's not