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Chapter 17: I Am Not a Copy
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... l Lyanna by the shoulders before anyone could stop me. "I never killed you! I would remember killing someone!"
She didn’t move. Just smiled that terrible smile. "Would you? Tell me, Prince. Do you remember being born? Your first steps? No? Then why would you remember a life from three thousand years ago?"
"Because murder isn’t something you forget!" My dragon roared inside me, confused and angry. It recognized her scent—that same addictive smell that had drawn me to Modern Lyanna ...
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