GENESIS STRIKES
Kiera's POV
The engines roared as dawn broke. Not birds singing. Not wind through trees. Engines. Dozens of them. Marching feet. The mechanical exactness of an army that never slept. Didn't hesitate. Didn't feel fear.
I stood on the wall and saw them as they came in. GENESIS. Exactly on schedule. Just as Dr. Chen had told me in the dream. Just about as frightening as the vision demonstrated.
Two hundred wolves moved in ranks. Perfect lines. Perfect spacing. Perfect coordination. All of them enhanced. All controlled by chips in their heads. Every last one wears matching black tactical gear. Moving like machines. Like weapons. Like everything we weren't.
They were supported by one hundred human soldiers. Advanced weapons I didn't recognize. Body armor that seemed too fan
