Chapter 17
17Kyra wiped her eyes on her sleeve as she continued to ignore the man standing against the wall of the lab. And it wasn’t easy. Peyton was watching everything she did as she rewired the cyborg strapped to the chair. She hadn’t bothered to set a recording up. Peyton’s eyes hadn’t looked away in the four and a half hours she’d spent working on Master Sergeant Kingston West. She’d just use the data Peyton was collecting. King 691’s controller wiring had been more extensive than Peyton’s, but with the sophisticated scanner Nero provided in the lab, removing it had taken a mere thirty minutes. Being able to see the path left nothing to worry about. The rest of the work—well, the rest was making delicate choices about which chips to leave in the unusual man and which to replace with more benig
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