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... ed there, like a coin spun on its edge, waiting to fall.
Vencian stared at him. His mind went blank for a second before rationality took over. "You’re not real."
His voice came out rough but certain that he was right. But why does it ’feel’ so real?
Luke tilted his head. "You know better than that. You built lies from illusions. You know what real feels like. So tell me—do I feel fake?"
Vencian shook his head. "You’re a residue. That’s all."
He denied agai ...
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