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... e her steps for hours—perhaps longer—before it chose to step out.
It didn’t peel away so much as slip sideways, a liquid subtraction of light.
When it faced her, Codexia saw that its face was her own, only rewritten in a hand that was not hers: features slightly mispunctuated, eyes holding words she’d never written. It regarded her with the precision of a reader who has already found the error and intends to circle it in red.
It moved first.
Not toward her, but in ...
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