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.

sidearm and aiming it directly at Lily, who was crouching behind the burning tire of the locomotive. He knew the protocol; if the asset could not be contained through non-lethal means, the secondary civilian target was to be executed to break the subject’s psychological resolve.

A cold, absolute fury exploded through my brain, erasing the last remnants continue reading …