I barely had a wink of sleep.Every time I closed my eyes, I heard the woman's voice again."Don't let Lucian Moretti find you first."The words echoed through my mind like a warning I couldn't escape.I sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the faded photograph lying beside the silver bracelet. The young woman in the picture smiled so warmly as she cradled the baby in her arms.The baby looked exactly like me.Or maybe I was only imagining it because I wanted answers so badly.I reached for the bracelet, running my thumb over its smooth surface."Who are you?" I whispered.The room offered no reply.A sharp knock at my hotel door startled me.I glanced at the clock.Seven-thirty in the morning.Who could possibly be here this early?After checking through the peephole, I froze.Lucian.He stood in the hallway wearing a charcoal-grey suit, one hand tucked into his trouser pocket. The bandage beneath the collar of his shirt reminded me that only yesterday he'd nearly been killed.I un
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