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... h. Same tangled roads, same small shops stuffed into tight corners. The nameplate by the station still read Larca, though some of the paint was faded.
This was the city he and his family once called home—before he got the scholarship that took them away. Serena had stayed behind.
His fingers tightened around the strap of his bag.
"So this is where she vanished," he murmured.
He didn’t have much to go on. But he had a plan.
"If I want to find Serena," he th ...
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