Damian couldn't move. For several seconds, the noise around him seemed to disappear. The laughter of the guests. The clinking of glasses. The soft music playing somewhere behind him. None of it mattered anymore. His eyes remained fixed on the little girl standing beside Aurora. She was holding Aurora's hand with one tiny fist while the other clutched a small stuffed rabbit. She looked completely unaware of the storm she had just created inside Damian's mind. Damian swallowed hard. It couldn't be. It was impossible. Yet the longer he stared at her, the more uncomfortable the thought became. There was something familiar about her. Not just her eyes. The shape of her face. The little crease that appeared between her eyebrows whenever she became curious. Even the way she tilted her head when she looked at someone. Damian had seen those things before. In the mirror. His breath caught. "Damian?" Aurora's voice finally broke through his thoughts. He looked at her. She was
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