“You're wrong. You speak about absolutes in Olivia, but I believe you are the same way." Athena was thrusting her sisterly tone on me like I was a child.
“Don't try using my own argument against me. I'm no human." I threw my fingers at the screen. “I understand the passion, yet I hate them. You have none, yet you love them."
“Exactly. That's why you can't see. But I do. I've studied them, and I know Olivia will progress on the right path. She will persuade you to come close to humans. Then, you'll see for yourself what they are truly made of. Have some faith."
“Faith? I do have all the faith in the world that they will fail," I said, slumping back in my chair. I waved my hands at her in dismissal. “I'm tired of this argument. We'll never find a consensus or agree. What Father said is th
