“You were eleven when you had your operation, correct?” The question was not what she’d been expecting. “Yes…” “And before that, you don’t remember anything?” “Nothing. What does this have to do with—” “But your adoptive parents? Surely they must have told you something about your childhood? Your background?” Her right palm began to sweat. “My stepfather died not long after the accident, and Adri doesn’t like to talk about it, if she even knows anything. Adopting me wasn’t exactly her idea.” “Do you know anything about your biological parents?” Cinder shook her head. “Just their names, birth
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