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CHAPTER NINETY-NINE
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Alpha Bikers CHAPTER ELEVEN
FIRST WEEK, FIRST CRACKSThe apartment they'd arranged was on the third floor of a building two streets from the council offices. Clean, functional, north-facing windows. Someone had put a plant on the kitchen windowsill that was probably not their business to put there, but I liked it, and I decided that was a reasonable sign.I arrived on a Sunday and gave myself the afternoon to unpack and the evening to be still. I ate something my mother would have approved of. I looked out the north-facing window at the unfamiliar roofline. I went to bed at a reasonable hour and lay there listening to the different quality of quiet in a new place — not better or worse than home, just different, calibrated to strangers.Monday arrived with an orientation meeting I had not anticipated being three hours long.I sat through it with my hands in my lap and my face arranged into professional attentiveness while Rhen walked me through the operational structure of the council with the thoroughness of a m
Alpha Bikers CHAPTER TEN
HUNTER PUSHES BACK GENTLYSunday came. Hunter called at ten, as he always did, and for the first twenty minutes we were just us — talking about what he'd eaten (something experimental, a grain dish he'd made up and couldn't recreate), the small news of the week, the way the weather had turned. This was the ritual. We'd had it our whole lives. The ritual was, in itself, the point — the proof that there was still a version of us that existed outside of anything significant."Tell me how the rest of the week went," he said, when the texture of it changed and we both knew we were in the real part of the call.I told him. The call to Yolanda, the yes, my father in the kitchen, the dream about Mira. I told him about the misremembered lesson and what I'd written down and the question I still didn't have an answer to.He listened all the way through. Hunter always listened all the way through — he had a quality of patience that was not passive, that felt like active attention, but he never in
Alpha Bikers CHAPTER NINE
MIRA'S OLD LESSON, REMEMBERED WRONGThe week before I left for Cascade, I dreamed about Mira.Not a significant dream — just one of the ordinary ones, the kind where someone appears in their natural context and you move through a scene with the logic of sleeptime, and wake with the sense of having spent time with someone without understanding why.Mira had been my teacher. Not in the formal sense — I never had a formal teacher for the Resonance, because the Resonance was specific to me and no one who could have taught me lived close enough to do it properly. Mira was something adjacent to a teacher: an older practitioner my mother knew, who agreed to meet with me regularly in the summers when I was fifteen and sixteen, who had her own form of sensitivity and was willing to talk about it honestly.She was difficult to like. Exacting in a way that felt unkind until I was old enough to understand that it wasn't unkindness — it was the particular manner of someone who has stopped pretendi
Alpha Bikers CHAPTER EIGHT
TELLING KNOXMy father found out on Saturday, the way he found out most things: not because I told him directly, but because he showed up at my door at a time that could not possibly be coincidence and stood in my kitchen with his jacket still on and the particular stillness he had that said he was waiting for me to start.I handed him coffee. I sat across the table. He didn't ask anything, just held the mug."I took a council seat," I said. "Regional. Based mostly in Cascade."He nodded. Once.That nod. My father's nod was not like my mother's. Hers filed things away. His received them — absorbed them into the quiet place he kept things before they became words."When did you decide?" he asked."Thursday.""And before Thursday?""I was working on a no."He looked at me. "What happened to the no?"I wrapped my hands around my mug. My father had a way of asking questions that felt simple and weren't. He didn't do it in the way that was a test — more like he genuinely needed to understa
Alpha Bikers CHAPTER SEVEN
THE REFLEX YESI called them on Thursday morning.Not because I'd decided — or rather, not because I'd decided in any way I could fully account for. I'd spent three days doing the reasonable things: listing the considerations, thinking through what it would mean for my current practice, imagining the first week in Cascade and the first difficult session and the drive home after. I'd even written some of it down, which I almost never did, a half-page of handwritten notes that looked perfectly rational on paper.But the decision wasn't in the notes.The decision was in the fact that on Thursday morning I woke up and reached for the phone before I was entirely conscious, and the reaching felt like something I'd already done.I waited until I'd had coffee. I read the notes. I looked out the window for a while. Then I called.Sable answered. I asked to speak with Yolanda rather than Rhen — an instinct I didn't examine — and was put through."I'd like to accept," I said, "with conditions."
Alpha Bikers CHAPTER SIX
THE COUNCIL'S PITCHThere were three of them.I had expected one — the intake coordinator, whose name was Sable and who had been professional and precise on the phone. She was there, at the end of the table nearest the door, with a notepad in front of her that she didn't use. The other two were council members: Rhen, who had a title I immediately forgot and a way of speaking that made everything sound like a considered position, and Yolanda, who was older and said very little and seemed to be watching my reactions to Rhen more than she was listening to what he said.I had noticed Yolanda before I noticed Rhen. She had the quality of someone who had been in many rooms and understood that the most useful position was usually the quiet one.They had arranged the room carefully — table, four chairs, water on a sideboard, light that came from a window rather than overhead. Not an interrogation room. Not a performance space. Something arranged to feel like a conversation.I noted this as I
Alpha Bikers CHAPTER TWO
WHAT THE RESONANCE ACTUALLY COSTSMy mother named it when I was nine.We were sitting in the back garden — her in the chair she always claimed first, me on the step — and I had just come in from a birthday party where I'd spent most of the afternoon standing at the edge of the yard feeling everythi
Alpha Bikers CHAPTER ONE
A TUESDAY LIKE THE OTHERSThe argument had started before I got downstairs.I could feel it before I heard it — a low thrum at the edges of my awareness, the way a headache announces itself before the pain does. Two people in the kitchen, and one of them was wound so tight her breath came in shallo
Alpha Bikers SPINOFF ALERT!
The book says alpha biker secret TWINS, so we are going to actually take a look at one of the twins. The girl Luna has a lot of story tobe told she is a child with a frightening, barely-understood gift, growing into someone who has to decide what kind of person to be with it. This is her story.Some
Alpha Bikers CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-FOUR
RILEYI thought about what I had been carrying for years and what it felt like now.I had been carrying the management of everything — the shop and the twins and the housing and the logistics of a life being built under significant pressure from multiple directions. I had been carrying the incomple
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