Sting

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Alina's POV I watched my mother and Aria settle in like they owned the place. My mother placed her handbag on the couch as if she lived here. Aria crossed her legs and leaned back, her eyes scanning the room like she was searching for faults. Hannah was too excited. Way too excited. “You two look so alike,” she said with a laugh. “It is honestly scary. You could literally switch places and no one would notice.” I froze. Aria stared at me with a look that almost burned through my skin. I looked down at the tea cup in my hands. My fingers shook a little. Just a little. Hannah kept talking, making everything awkward, until she finally went upstairs and left us alone. “I would love to keep the conversation going. But I have some things to work on.” She said before leaving. The mo

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