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Desired by My Stepdad and His Sons CHAPTER NINETY TWO
Chapter Ninety Two -The Night Everything BrokeAriana knew something was wrong the moment the boys went quiet.Not the playful quiet. Not the “we’re planning something stupid” quiet.This was different.The kind of silence that crawls under your skin and waits.The warehouse lights flickered above them, buzzing like a dying insect. Mason stood near the entrance, jaw tight, staring at his phone like it had personally betrayed him. Caleb paced. Nate hadn’t moved in three minutes — just stood there, hands in his pockets, eyes unfocused.Ariana stepped closer. “Okay. Someone talk.”No one did.Her pulse kicked up.Mason finally looked at her. “The video’s real.”Three words. That was it.Her stomach dropped. “What video?”Caleb stopped pacing. Slowly, he turned his phone around.And there it was.Grainy footage. A rooftop. A shove.A body falling.Her breath left her lungs like someone had punched her.“That’s not—” she started.But it was.It was her.The camera angle was terrible, disto
Desired by My Stepdad and His Sons CHAPTER NINETY ONE
Chapter 91 – The Lie We Built“Intervention accepted?”The voice wasn’t mechanical.That was the problem.It wasn’t neutral.It wasn’t synthetic.It sounded… familiar.Not like mine.Not like the replica.Not like the newcomer.Closer.The metal surface beneath the dock finished shaping its reflective projection.A face stabilized.And for half a second—I thought it was Ariana.Not exact.But close enough that my brain flinched.Marcus saw it too.“What the hell—”The projection shifted.Facial structure recalibrating.Eyes adjusting.Then it stopped morphing.And settled.On me.But younger.Five years younger.Before the project.Before continuity.Before any of this.Ariana took a slow step back.“That’s not predictive modeling,” she said.“That’s memory.”My stomach dropped.“How would it have that?”Eli looked at me like I already knew the answer.The beam across the skyline intensified.Nodes flickering back into synchronized alignment.The distributed system temporarily pausin
Desired by My Stepdad and His Sons CHAPTER NINETY
Chapter 90 – The Ones Who StayThe first message from Ariana didn’t come through the network.It came through the old thread.The one we started months ago.No encryption badge.No node tag.Just her name.You good?No politics.No commentary on the vote.No think-piece energy.Just that.I stared at it longer than I should’ve.The skyline outside was still uneven. Districts glowing independently, like a city relearning how to breathe without a single set of lungs.The replica was near the far wall, quiet for once.The newcomer had stepped out to “observe local response.”The agents had been reassigned. Not dismissed. Just… absorbed.But Ariana was texting like none of that mattered.You good?I typed back.Depends who’s asking.Three dots appeared immediately.Not the network. Me.That hit.The boys were at Dock 14.Of course they were.When systems fracture, they default to physical space. Concrete. Rust. Something you can kick.By the time I got there, the air smelled like rain and
Desired by My Stepdad and His Sons CHAPTER EIGHTY Eight
Chapter 88 – Majority00:12No one in the room moved.The glow from our phones painted all of us in the same pale light. Replica. Newcomer. Agents. Me.Equalized by a countdown.00:09Outside the glass, the skyline shimmered with synchronized screens. Apartment windows. Office towers. Transit stations. Billboards.Everyone looking at the same question.Do you accept shared governance?Yes.No.00:05The replica’s thumb hovered over the screen but didn’t press.The newcomer hadn’t even lifted theirs.00:03I felt something colder than fear.Absence.No override coming.No woman in gray stepping out of an elevator.No system voice intervening.00:01The timer hit zero.Every screen froze.Then—Blank.For half a breath.And then the results flooded in.A percentage filled the display.Not close.Not ambiguous.Overwhelming.The room inhaled as one.The agents looked down at their devices again.One of them whispered it before I could read it myself.“Seventy-eight percent.”Yes.The sky
Desired by My Stepdad and His Sons CHAPTER EIGHTYSEVEN
Chapter 87 – After AuthorityNo one spoke for a long time.The room was bright again. Fully powered. Glass walls reflecting a city that had already moved on.That was the strangest part.No panic in the streets.No military convoys.No signal blackout.Traffic flowed.People crossed intersections.News anchors smiled.And none of them were waiting for instructions from us.The replica stood near the elevator doors, fingers slightly flexed at its sides like it was still expecting a command prompt to appear in the air.Nothing did.The newcomer remained near the window, watching the skyline as if searching for some ripple of centralization.There wasn’t one.I checked my phone again.Notifications stacking.Messages from journalists.From staffers.From numbers I didn’t recognize.But the tone was different.Not urgent.Not demanding direction.Just… commentary.Opinion pieces already forming.“Historic Transition.”“End of Singular Oversight.”“Public Governance Era?”The replica’s voi
Desired by My Stepdad and His Sons CHAPTER EIGHTY SIX
Chapter 86 – AuditDarkness in a glass room shouldn’t feel suffocating.But when the lights cut, the skyline vanished.The city disappeared.And for half a second, it felt like we were suspended in nothing.No hum from the ventilation.No elevator motor.No distant rotor wash from helicopters.Just breathing.Three versions of authority.Two agents.And the woman who said none of us were primary.Emergency strips along the floor flickered on after three seconds.Low amber glow.Enough to see shapes.Not enough to see expressions clearly.The woman in gray hadn’t moved.She stood exactly where the elevator left her.Tablet in hand.Screen dark.“You’ve disconnected the building,” the replica said evenly.“Temporarily,” she replied.“For what purpose?” the newcomer asked.“Audit completion requires isolation.”Her voice wasn’t synthetic.Wasn’t cold.It was almost conversational.That made it worse.The agents stepped forward again.Weapons not raised — but present.“Identify your autho
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