The Impostor Daughter
hall. "Honey, what are
. I was small and quick. I slipped out a si
get to Was
hid on buses, on trains, a ghost in the machine of the mortal world. Th
f the city. Security was tight. I waited across the street, h
e end of the d
a mask of controlled ambition. She looked jus
the shadows and w
y?" I
. Her professional mask crumbled. Her eyes, so col
g second, I saw it. Recog
er eyes. She drop
bled forward and wrapped her arms around me, a sob e
on. She
h vanished. She stiffened. Her paranoia, honed by y
stumbled backward, falling
ury and suspicion. "Who sent you? Is this one of my rival' s ga
ical weapon, no
d, my heart shatte
erved, was a four-leaf clover. A secret token. Lily had found it with her mother in a
at it, her e
ce laced with venom. "Tell your master
ng me on the sidewalk. The keychain slipped from my finge
of, my little piece
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