“Nothing’s wrong. Mrs. Grayson just wanted to see you,” Reyna said, her smile easy and warm.
“Mrs. Grayson?” Claire frowned, but before she could say more, she watched as the attendant slowly wheeled Lucy toward her.
The sight of Lucy caught Claire completely off guard. Her heart jumped, but she forced herself to calm down, letting a natural smile settle on her face. “Hello, Mrs. Grayson.”
Lucy didn’t respond. She looked right at Claire, her eyes searching every inch of her face.
For a moment, Lucy could only stare, stunned. They looked exactly alike. Now she understood why she’d made that mistake the other night. If she ran into this woman on the street, she’d think she was Madeline without a second thought.
“What did you just call her?” Lucy asked in a low voice.
Reyna hesitated, clearly confused. “Madeline…”
“Your name is Madeline, too?” Lucy’s gaze never left Claire.
Claire kept her calm, her smile steady. “Yes, Mrs. Grayson. My name is Madeline.”
Lucy let out a sharp, quiet scoff.
Unbelievable. Not only did this woman have Madeline’s face, she’d taken her name, too.
Lucy looked her up and down again, trying to spot a difference, any sign that would set her apart from Madeline. Then her eyes landed on Claire’s arm. Her brows knit together as she stared at a scar, long and clear against Claire’s skin.
That scar…
Claire’s eyes flickered. She caught Lucy staring at her arm and felt a wave of panic. Almost unconsciously, she pulled her arm back, trying to hide it.
Lucy noticed right away.
Her gaze grew darker, and she felt a cold weight settle in her chest.

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