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Alec held firm to his younger sister's hand as they made their way through the busy streets of New York City. School was finished, and Wyatt, his younger brother, was nowhere to be found. And since it was Veda's (their nanny) day off, it was up to Alec to find his brat of a brother.
"Excuse me," he stopped a stranger on a street. He pulled out a recent picture of his brother: a twelve-year-old with straight, golden blonde hair and big, hazel eyes. "Have you seen this kid?"










