13 Mallory didn’t know how to react. A lie? She sworn off those ever since she’d recognized the lie that she was okay with her brother’s death. It was only then that she was able to forgive him for dying somewhere so far away. Lies were something high school boys did to get you alone in a dark corner. She knew all about those lies. But Ty hadn’t been like that—except now he said he wasn’t Ty. Maybe he was like that. But then why would he confess. He wasn’t the only one confused here. “Who are you?” “f**k if I know.” He pounded his head back on the ground once more. “Cut that out!” He sighed miserably, but stopped. “Anything else you’ve been lying about other than your name?” Like how miraculous and important he’d made her feel? Had that been a lie too? She didn’t know if she could s