CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
The armored SUV tore through rain-slicked streets, windshield wipers slashing frantically against the downpour.
Elena sat twisted in the passenger seat, one hand stretched back to grip Lila’s cold fingers while her sister drifted in and out of consciousness in the rear. Their father occupied the other side of the backseat, his face ashen, eyes fixed on the daughter whose mind had been partially ripped away.
Jax drove with white-knuckled focus, weaving through sparse late-night traffic as distant sirens wailed across the city…echoes of the first sleeper clones Victoria had already activated.
Theo’s voice crackled through the SUV’s speakers, patched in via the encrypted burner. “I’m tracking seven confirmed activations so far.
One sleeper just walked into a police pr
