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CHAPTER 66: Through Fire and Shadows 

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The original me smiled. Not a normal smile. The kind that cuts through air like a blade.

Then she charged straight at me.

Heat from the flames hit the side of my face, sharp and biting. I stumbled backward, boots scraping over broken tiles. The air was thick with smoke and charred wood, so strong it burned going down my throat.

"Kaia..." I started, but she didn't slow down.

Her eyes glowed that weird gold color, brighter than any wolf's eyes I'd ever seen. Her hair whipped behind her as she jumped.

I ducked, but she was too fast. Her hands slammed into my shoulders, shoving me into the wall so hard pain shot down my spine. My teeth clicked together.

"Why are you here?" she demanded. Her voice was mine, but deeper and meaner. It felt wrong, like hearing yourself in a nightmare where you're the bad guy. "You don't belong in this life."

"I didn't choose this!" I shouted back, twisting under her grip. The wall behind me cracked from the impact. Fire flickered across her face, making her l
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    The original me smiled. Not a normal smile. The kind that cuts through air like a blade.Then she charged straight at me.Heat from the flames hit the side of my face, sharp and biting. I stumbled backward, boots scraping over broken tiles. The air was thick with smoke and charred wood, so strong it burned going down my throat."Kaia..." I started, but she didn't slow down.Her eyes glowed that weird gold color, brighter than any wolf's eyes I'd ever seen. Her hair whipped behind her as she jumped.I ducked, but she was too fast. Her hands slammed into my shoulders, shoving me into the wall so hard pain shot down my spine. My teeth clicked together."Why are you here?" she demanded. Her voice was mine, but deeper and meaner. It felt wrong, like hearing yourself in a nightmare where you're the bad guy. "You don't belong in this life.""I didn't choose this!" I shouted back, twisting under her grip. The wall behind me cracked from the impact. Fire flickered across her face, making her l

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