Alexander pauses to check Zara, who has not changed her game face, only watching the events happening around Alexander, one by one by one, in her peripheral vision.
Focused solely on moving Peter to side with him, Alexander puts his hands out to Peter in an open gesture to join him. “My boy, Peter, you are like the son I could never have. The son with shared genetics of the originators. The son with whom I can help change the world for the better. Do you trust me, Peter, your alien genetic father? Or would you rather trust a priest who renounced his vows only to lie to you, to Zara, to the love of his life, poor Sister Magali?”
Alexander now points to Zara. “Or a seemingly needy woman who hides her past from you, who hides her true motives from you? Who uses you without returning your lo
