Aly's POV- Casey and both sat at the dining room table eating breakfast.
"So, I have a question." I said while taking a bite of my strawberry toaster strudel.
"Yes, Go ahead and ask." Casey smiled.
"So, your still Casey? Right?" I asked curiously.
He drank some of his coffee, "I'm still me, yes, but you can't call me Casey, or let anyone know about all of this. My real name was Alexander Coburn, but John Casey died. You know that I'm still me, and I'm your guardian angel although that is very odd to say. I just have a different name now. If Chuck asks if I'm Casey say no, lie to him if you...
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