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... ndows. Cherry’s hand rested on Amara’s shoulder as though she were a sculptor admiring her masterpiece.
"Come here," Cherry whispered, her tone smooth, dangerous, yet almost tender. "Look."
Amara’s eyes widened. Her breath caught as the reflection showed not the plain brown hair she had lived with all her life, but a cascade of deep, glimmering red. The color was vibrant, alive, catching in the sunlight like fire.
"It’s... me?" she murmured, almost reaching to touch the g ...
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