Matteo POVI did not sleep, I sat on the back porch at two in the morning with my coffee going cold and watched the mango tree and thought about a six-year-old boy handed to a research faction in exchange for pack supremacy.I thought about my own father, who had been a difficult and lonely man who understood power considerably better than he understood people. I thought about how much of this entire story was fathers trading children for outcomes and calling it something else.Annalyn, whose mother sent her away in a midnight car to protect her from what she was. Lucas, carrying a blood oath from seventeen that he believed was a duty and was actually a transaction. Calix, who watched his father lose himself to a Luna bond and decided, early and privately, that attachment was a specific kind of danger he could not afford.Ezra, on the floor inside right now, with marks on his chest that were procedural rather than decorative and a hospital bracelet he had not removed.Every person con
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