Zara's pov***“Yep, I know right, Zara Amani,” Selene said, and I felt my heart drop. Shock washed over me, leaving me momentarily speechless.“How did you know?” I stammered, instinctively preparing for whatever might come next.“Relax,” she replied, her voice soothing but not quite easing the tension in my chest. “I’m not here to hurt you. In fact, I owe you a thanks. I just wanted to show you how far I could go.”Her calm demeanor did little to settle my nerves. I struggled to piece together the puzzle of her sudden appearance.“You looked familiar,” she continued, her smile stretching wider. “I thought I recognized you from somewhere, so I did some digging. Don’t you remember me?”A spark of memory flickered in my mind, but it felt distant, hazy. And then she turned her head just so, making a face I could never forget.“You,” I whispered, disbelief flooding my voice.This was Selene, the orphan girl I had tried to help so long ago. I recalled that day vividly, the bullies laughing
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