Alpha Harold’s pov;“Alpha, they’re both claiming to be lady Avery Crestwood,” Norman offered and I furrowed my brows.“You both claim to be Avery Crestwood,” I said, forcing my voice to remain steady, unwilling to reveal my unease. “And yet there can be only one.”“Alpha, you can’t believe this…imposter,” the Avery on my right snarled, her eyes blazing with hatred as she glared at her doppelgänger. “She’s nothing but a cheap imitation, a mockery!”“And you’d take her word over mine?” The other Avery’s voice held an edge of anger as well as desperation. “It’s me, Alpha. Only I could be the real Avery Crestwood. She’s the liar!”I studied them both, their words identical in conviction, but the truth was buried beneath their lies, and I had no way of discerning which one, if either, was genuine. I clenched my fists, feeling the familiar frustration bubbling beneath the surface. These women, whether one was the real Avery or both were fabrications had become a thorn in my side, one that
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