Chapter 28 Too Close to Home

The smoke from the clone's escape still lingered in Ava's lungs the next morning. She couldn't shake it, couldn't wash away the echo of her own laugh flung back at her like a weapon.

At the safehouse, Vincent brewed coffee that smelled like burned earth, while Kai leaned against the counter, arms folded, watching her. He hadn't asked the question

            
            

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