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... een Star Wars, Priam had whispered ‘I am your father’ in a raspy voice before. It was a lot less funny when you were on the receiving end. His eyes widened like those of a one-night stand getting a call from the maternity ward. He studied the clone's features: those piercing hazel eyes, that dimple at the corner of his mouth, the V-shaped jawline, those light eyebrows... The resemblance was undeniable. A wave of vertigo washed over Priam.
Could the System really be that cruel? Had it use ...
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