Chapter 83
Branwen leaned against John in the back of their rental car, eyes closed. She wasn’t sure what they were going to do once they got back to her grandmother’s house, but she couldn’t think of anywhere else to go. Anything else to do.
So the thing inside of her was healthy. Bully for it.
Growing ever stronger within her, taking over more and more of her body, as it would continue to do until it tore out of her in a few short months.
And then what? What kind of freakish child would it be? If Cian was so certain this was a daughter, did that mean she was sure it would be just another clone?
Would Branwen herself survive the birth to care either way?
She’d always hated that kind of exam, ever since her first as a teenager. Such an invasion, laying there helpless and exposed, all
