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Identical. Perfect. Four pairs of gray eyes—his eyes—set in faces so similar it was almost unsettling. They moved in sync, small hands folded, expressions solemn but curious.
A murmur rippled through the room.
Arthur Sterling finally looked up.
His champagne flute slipped from his fingers.
It shattered on the floor.
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