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Chapter 121: A replica
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... of history rather than the living world itself—seemed to ease something tight within Amaras's chest. The hollow despair that had lingered in her crimson eyes gradually softened.
For the first time since her arrival, she did not look entirely defeated.
"Either way," Claire said gently, leaning against a nearby chair with a small smile, "are you feeling a little better now?"
"A little." Amaras nodded and lifted the cola can for another sip.
Then her eyes narrowed s ...
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