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“Child,” Elias laughs, all booming and affectionate, “I’m ashamed it took reading your ID to jog this old man’s memory. You’re the spitting image of her.”

I twist my fingers against the cup. “I doubt it. After all, we weren’t…”

Blood, Matvey’s voice echoes in my thoughts.

But Elias just shakes hi...

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