Amanda Lucas

I'm not just Amanda Lucas. I'm every Amanda that could have been. Most people get one life to figure things out—I’ve got infinite versions whispering in my head. I work with numbers, with quantum fields, with the ghosts of choices never made. Jason thinks he's the constant. Maybe he is. Or maybe I just keep coming back to him because he's the only thing that doesn't change. That doesn't mean it's simple. It's not. Nothing is, when you've loved someone in another life.