Sophia’s POVFor a moment, I couldn’t breathe.Lina stood before me—blood smeared across her cheek, tears streaking lines through the grime, her chest rising and falling in panicked bursts.But behind her, smoke still hung heavy, curling like fingers from the ruined stasis chamber.The other Lina was gone.No body. No trace. Only an empty harness, wires sparking against cold metal.“I said it’s me,” Lina whispered again.Her voice cracked, raw and desperate.Alex’s rifle stayed trained on her.“I need more than words right now,” he said, steady but sharp. “Prove it.”She flinched. “How?”I stepped closer. My heart wanted to believe. My instincts screamed not to trust what my eyes saw.“You said Nyx needed you alive,” I said quietly. “Why?”Her lips trembled. “Because I’m the original.”“That’s not proof.”Lina’s gaze darted between us, frantic. “You want proof? Fine.”She pressed her hand to her side, wincing, and pulled something free from beneath her ruined jacket.A small, worn cha
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