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108: Threads of the Past

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Aurora's POV

The rain had finally stopped by morning, leaving behind a trail of fog that curled around the forest trees like a lingering breath. From the window of the safehouse, I watched the mist, the silence broken only by the occasional drip of water from the eaves.

Inside, no one spoke much. The child—the clone—was asleep now, curled up on a makeshift cot in the adjacent room. Despite everything, he looked... peaceful. Fragile. Too human to be a weapon.

Damien hadn't said a word since we returned. He stood by the window, rigid, his expression unreadable. But I could feel it—the storm behind his eyes. The questions. The guilt. The fear that maybe, just maybe, some part of this twisted nightmare was rooted in him.

I walked over slowly, placing a gentle hand on his arm.

"Talk to me," I whispered.

He shook his head. "I don't even know what to say."

"Start with how you feel."

He turned to me then, and I saw it all laid bare in his eyes. The child had called him 'father.' Not as a weap
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