IRIS POV:“You see, Iris, you're playing a very big and dangerous game, but you don't know that. You think what you're experiencing is normal?” Fiona said.“I know what I am in,” I said.“No, you don't. If you did, you'd beg Aurelian to take you everywhere he's going. You'd hide your family in an underground building…” She stopped. “There's a bigger picture to this, and I want to open up to you a little so you know that you're not on the right side here.”“Answer this one question, Fiona. Why do we look alike?” I asked. The question has been sitting in my mind ever since Aurelian told me.She smiled, then nodded. “I knew you'd ask that, but answer this question first. Do you have any of your childhood pictures?” she asked.I searched my whole mind, but I couldn't remember. I never thought of it, not until this question.“What are you trying to say?” I asked.She looked at the man behind her, and he put his hands inside his suit pocket and pulled out a small file, handing it to Fiona.
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