For the first time, Lonnie looked uncertain, and took a step back. Her expression hardened after a moment, and she said, "He's still there, you know. He still wants her. Me. You. Vilandra. And maybe she didn't kill her brother--" She smirked. "But I sure as hell did. Which means you could. Don't think you're so special, Isabel Evans. If I can be you, you can be me."
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