THE OTHER DAUGHTER

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his way in. If anything, his calmness had felt more disturbing than aggression

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had already

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building overlooking the university district. Rain traced thin lines across the glass panel

arely

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was never what

she had chosen caution over curiosity. Most students her age, placed in unfamiliar danger, reacted

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sharpened slightly.

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toward the university

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on a phone screen, then quickly stopped

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hat had already decide

been included

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had been

la was

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preading faster

on the edge of the d

ne rang again. Unknown number. She stared at the screen for a long moment before answering. A voice came through the other end, calm and familiar in a way she had not heard in years. "We should talk," the voice said. Clara's e