Ava froze, her own hand hovering inches above the photo Rachel had placed on the granite bench in the graveyard, as though stuck in a state of temporal suspension. Rachel's voice was whispery and barely audible, yet there was a tinge of sympathy. "She has your eyes, Ava," Rachel spoke softly once more.Ava's eyes didn't waver, her gaze set on the photograph. "What. what are you implying?" she stuttered, her words laced with a mixture of confusion and terror.Luciana Crosse approached her, an envelope clutched in her fist. "You already know," she said, her tone even.Ava's gaze dropped to the photograph, her own pounding like a trapped wild animal in her chest. The photo was of a tiny girl, not more than seven, dressed in a navy coat with pearl buttons, standing in front of the hedge maze at Landon's Montauk compound. The child's face was solemn, but the eyes were unmistakably Ava's. DAMIANI stepped in beside Ava, putting a reassuring hand at the small of her back. She didn't shift,
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