"What's wrong with you, Andres? I don't have time for your games. What is wrong with this picture?"
"Nothing, Alpha. Forgive me. But when you look at it closely, it's like you're staring at the little boy, Ajani. Yet this is you in the picture."
Adonis took a careful look at the picture again. Sure enough, the resemblance was uncanny. The same burgundy hair, blue eyes, and even the arrangement of their teeth. How come he had never noticed this before? He wondered, his eyes fixated on the picture. The more he stared at it, the more confused he became.
"How is this possible?" Andre asked, seeing the confusion on Adonis' face. It was rare for anything to take Adonis by surprise, but this did. He was completely lost, unable to understand how the boy could look so much like him.
"I don't kn
