Chapter 20

Juliano’s watch sits neatly on her wrist. JULIANO’S WATCH! I recognize it. The tachymeter scale is something I’d recognize from anywhere, and I’m 100% certain it’s the same one from the video. Maybe it’s a replica. It has to be a replica. It’s a replica, right?

“Your watch is such a cool antique, where’d you get it?” I blurt out, hoping my intentions aren’t blatantly obvious.

“It was a gift, actually. From your cousin.” So that seals it. It’s Juliano’s watch. But why would she give it to her? Why do people give gifts to each other? Oh, no no no.

“Are you two friends?”