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... Emira’s head, memories from the past began to surface, one after another, overwhelming her until she fell to her knees, gasping for breath.
This was different from the memories Aron had shown her before. Those memories had felt distant-as if she had merely been watching a vision unfold in front of her. Yes, she had felt connected but it had still been empathy for a victim. And nothing more.
But this time, she was not just watching and pitying. She was living them. She lived each ...
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