Duncan’s search had yielded nothing. He had tapped every Hart resource, every contact, every informal channel. Everything pointed to a single conclusion: the woman he had seen was Dr. Elara Kessler, not Alina Hart.No past records. No old credentials. No institutional trace of the woman he knew as Alina. He hadn’t told his father or his brother Cyrus yet, not until he was certain.And yet... her face, her mannerisms, her way of speaking, the quiet precision with which she carried herself in medicine, it was uncanny. Two people could not be exactly the same. And she was a doctor, like Alina. The resemblance was too precise, too deliberate. He could not let it go.He leaned back in his chair, rubbing his eyes. “Impossible,” he muttered. “Two people, and yet...”
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