Bad Medicine
“You shouldn’t be here.”
Her brother smirked, arms folded, his own veins faintly shimmering. “You see? He’s already integrating. Father would be proud.”
Sienna shot him a glare that could’ve cut glass. “Stop this. You don’t even understand what you’re playing with.”
“Oh, I understand perfectly,” her brother said coolly. “We were designed for this, Sienna. All of us. You, me, him. The perfect trinity of control—science, subject, and soldier.”
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