I am... That's no longer an easy statement. Who am I? Since Sterling Sparrow, a man so handsome he takes my breath away and so infuriating he pushes me in ways I've never known, came barreling into my life like a category five hurricane, I can't even finish that simple statement. In twenty-six years I've lived three lives--been three different people. Renee. Kennedy. And now, Araneae. They say that I was...