Lord Theodore's Favorite Ritual
Chapter 82: Lydia & Helena’s uncanny resemblance.
Evening.
Conan’s Bungalow.
Critic Arley, Critic-Ishire.
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Helena stood for the door as she heard jiggles of keys. She swung the door open.
"Conan, you said you were coming home late now-"
Helena trailed off at the sight of Lydia.
Lydia’s eyes widened while Theodore paled.
As Lydia and Helena approached each other with measured yet curious steps, an uncanny sense of familiarity tinged the air.
In that instant that their eyes had met, a simultaneous realization swept over them.
A shared gasp escaped their lips as if a secret connection had been unveiled.
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