"He's not very attractive," Oliver says, miffed.
"Oliver, he look identical to you," I murmur.
Edgar folds his arms.
"Look, pretty boy, my mother drew you based off of me--"
I gasp "You heard him? You heard Oliver speak?"
Between the Lines by Jodi Picoult, Samantha van Leer
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