Semua Bab LUNA Madison: Bab 21 - Bab 30

"You really think a digital lock can hold me? What the fuck were you thinking, Gregory?"Madison slammed the heel of her hand against the sleek mahogany desk. The screen in front of her blinked a mocking, neon red. ACCOUNT FROZEN. ASSETS SEIZED. The cursor throbbed like a taunting heartbeat. Across the room, the wall-mounted television flickered to life, showing a news ticker about the Clarke Empire’s sudden, catastrophic liquidity crisis."It’s not just a lock, Madi," Ethan muttered, his jaw tight as he leaned over her shoulder, his hands gripping the back of her chair until the leather groaned. "The Cains... the survivors. They didn't just crawl into a hole. They crawled into bed with Aether-Corp. Those tech bastards just wiped your name from the global registry. In the eyes of the bank, you don't exist.""Aether-Corp?" Madison threw her head back, a sharp, jagged laugh tearing from her throat. "The corrupt conglomerate that buys politicians for breakfast? They actually teamed up wi

"Who authorized this shit?"Madison stood at the mouth of the Great Hall. The air tasted of heavy incense and the musk of a thousand Alphas. They stood in rigid, suffocating lines, their necks bowed. The gold of their ceremonial armor bit into the dim light. Silence pressed against the eardrums. It was a vacuum of power waiting to be filled."The Council, Madison," Ethan murmured, stepping up beside her. He looked different in the formal black wool of the Northern Guard. Less like the mercenary who had bled with her in the shipyard, more like a pillar of an empire he’d spent his life protecting. "Tradition isn't just a word here. It’s the law. They won't follow a ghost. They need a Queen with a crown.""I didn't claw my way out of the Slums to put on a gold hat and play dress up, Ethan.""Just get through the ritual. Then you can burn the place down if you want."Madison stepped forward. Her boots clicked against the obsidian floor, a sharp, lonely sound in the cavernous room. The Cou

"Madison... help me... please..."Averie’s voice was a wet, bubbling wreck. Black bile leaked from her shifting jaw, dripping onto the sterile white floor of the laboratory. Her bones made a sound like dry branches snapping as they lengthened, skin stretching until it turned a translucent, bruised purple. She wasn't human anymore. She wasn't a wolf either. She was a glitch."You really expect me to help you, Averie? After everything?" Madison stepped over a shattered glass vat, her boots crunching on shards. She didn't look away from the mess of limbs on the floor."I... I had to. They promised... they said I’d be like you. Eternal. Strong." Averie’s neck elongated, her spine arching until her head hit the floor at an impossible angle. "It hurts, Madi. Make it stop!""It’s going to stop," Madison said, her voice a flat, dead rasp. "But not the way you want it to.""Don't kill her yet!" Ethan shouted, charging through the reinforced steel doors. He skidded to a halt, his claws retracti

"I told you to wait for me in the office."Ethan’s voice wasn't a suggestion. It was a low, jagged vibration against the curve of Madison’s ear. He slammed his palms against the metal server rack on either side of her head, pinning her. The cooling fans hummed a frantic, mechanical whir, a sharp contrast to the scorching heat radiating off his chest."The office was boring, Ethan. And I had a few billion to steal."Madison tilted her chin up. Her breath hitched. The silver light in her eyes flickered, reflecting off the dark obsidian of his pupils. She reached out, her fingers digging into the scorched wool of his tactical vest, pulling him closer until the heat between their bodies felt like a physical weight."You did the job," Ethan rasped. His jaw creaked as he ground his teeth. "Now pay up."He didn't wait for an answer. He reached down and gripped the hem of her silk dress. One violent jerk and the fabric shrieked, tearing down the middle. It fell away in ruined, white heaps. Ma

"I am you, Madison. But without the pesky emotions."The clone’s voice didn't just fill the room. It rattled inside Madison’s skull, a hollow, metallic resonance that made her molars ache. The glass of the stasis tank lay in a thousand jagged diamonds across the floor. The creature—the thing wearing Madison’s face—stepped through the debris. It didn't bleed from the shards cutting its bare feet. It just kept coming."The hell you are," Madison spat. She wiped a smudge of grease and salt from her forehead. "You're just a glorified science project with bad skin.""A project perfected." The clone tilted its head, mimicking Madison’s exact predatory stance. "Silas removed the rot. No family baggage. No Slum-born guilt. Just the fire.""Madi, don't let it get in your head!" Ethan shouted. He lunged forward, claws out, aiming for the clone’s throat.The clone didn't turn. It simply shifted its weight. A back-kick caught Ethan in the solar plexus, sending him flying across the lab and into a