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... ntle probe into the deepest recesses of my past. The high of standing up to Leon and the Elders was fading, replaced by a familiar ache, the ghost of a life I’d lost, a sister I’d mourned, and now, a stranger wearing her face.
I took a deep breath, steeling myself. "It’s a long story," I began, my voice a little shaky. "And it’s not a pretty one."
Alex, sensing my discomfort, squeezed my hand. "You don’t have to, Astrid," he said softly. "Not if you don’t want to."
I mana ...
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