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At eleven years old, Kennedy Riddle had never questioned the shape of her family. She had grown up with her mother, Y/N, in a quiet home where she knew exactly where she belonged. She knew that her father was Mattheo Riddle, even though he had never been a constant part of her everyday life. She had been told that she had been separated from him when she was very young and that her father was raising her twin sister, Juniper. Kennedy had always known she had a sister. What she did not know was what Juniper looked like, what she was like, or whether she even knew that Kennedy existed.