For three years they called me a freak—and I stayed silent—until they touched my little sister in front of everyone, and the truth I buried finally came out and changed everything.

I had stolen from the ground spotter, a sudden blast of clear, unencrypted audio shattered the static, the sound causing my jaw to tighten. “All units, target confirmation achieved,” Handler Miller’s voice rasped through the speaker, his tone completely devoid of the previous panic, replaced by a cold, victorious certainty. “Asset Seven and the secondary continue reading …