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... k falling past her shoulders. The same height, the same build. The same soft expressions that Alina had seen in mirrors her whole life. Even the clothes were identical, down to the small button on her sleeve.
The movements were casual, natural, perfectly imitated as the imposter walked confidently through grand corridors.
Stone walls. Tall pillars. Flickering torchlight.
Dante’s castle.
"No..." she whispered, the word barely leaving her lips.
Her chest tig ...
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