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by
T.A. White
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October 6 - October 7, 2022
Kira’s face revealed a worry Selene knew she didn’t deserve. Not after all that she’d done. The wrongs she and the rest of the forty-three had turned their faces from. Determined not to see. Or feel. Or interfere with. Despite all the anger and hurt, Kira had set it aside to come to Selene’s rescue. Willing to risk everything. It was why the forty-three loved her and Jin so much—though they made sure the two never realized.
It took away the guilt that accompanied the taking of a life. You didn’t have to care if the soldiers on the other side were evil. You could tell yourself you were doing the right thing. Kira’s mentor and father figure had always said the only thing that separated two forces was which side of the battle line they stood on.
“Once something is broken, it will never be the same,” Kira said without looking at him. It didn’t matter how hard you tried. The pieces could never be glued together in exactly the same way. There was always a trace of the original break. “Perhaps it won’t be exactly the same and will carry the proof of its survival, but that’s not necessarily a bad thing.
Where Kira’s threats had been met with minimal amounts of fear, terror showed on the expressions of those around them at Maksym’s presence. “Youngest, you needn’t worry about us,” Maksym advised Kira, giving the other oshota a smile more suited to that of a sociopath. The one that said he would be happy to cause undue amounts of pain and would sleep like a baby afterward.
From under her hand, her prey fought to speak. “The toy too. She cannot keep it.” A silent growl rumbled in Kira’s chest. Oh right. She’d forgotten how much she wanted to kill this person. So good of him to remind her. Her grip tightened, a pained sound escaping Jarek that made Kira want to bathe in his blood.
The sharp protrusions that marched along his shoulders and arms made him look like a porcupine. She especially liked that fur-lined cape flapping in the breeze. Graydon should get one of those. She wished Jin was awake so they could make fun of him together. Kira blinked slowly as a roaring started. “Somebody sounds so mad.”
Kira gave a humorless laugh. “No. They have their own fair share of blood on their hands. All any of us cared about was surviving back then—though why we were fighting to stay alive, I have no idea.” Those days had been dark. Hope a word that held no meaning. It would have been easier to give in. Some did.
Shock was written on Jarek’s face as he watched Alexander carefully. “How do you know about that?” Alexander’s lips twisted. “My youngest sister may have been ignorant of her origins but the same can’t be said of the rest of us. The forty-three have been watching you. We are not impressed by what we’ve seen.” Jin whispered a curse.
“The Overlord loves you.” Kira smirked as she leaned against the balcony doors and crossed her arms over her chest. “How many trackers is he going to put on my ship before he’s done?” Makon’s gaze was steady. Kira chuckled to herself. Jin was going to have quite the time locating and destroying all of them.
She was trying to be nice and protect him from himself, but if he wasn’t going to appreciate her good intentions he could deal with the consequences. She just hoped he didn’t live to regret this. Actually, scratch that, she was looking forward to seeing the look on his face when he learned how badly he’d miscalculated.
Kira was sure she would, but not before she made them regret tangling with her. Thought they could try their hand at hazing her, did they? Ha! The last people who’d tried that still ran the other way when they saw her coming. “Does anyone else find her smile a little scary?” one Tuann asked the other. His companion nodded.
“I don’t know whether to be relieved or worried,” Harlow confessed. Worried. Always worried when it came to a reasonable Kira. Graydon kept that thought to himself. This way it would be so much more fun later when Harlow and the rest came to the inevitable conclusion they’d never had control of the situation in the first place.
wearing the same fancy synth armor and cape he’d worn when he’d intervened with Jarek. “Is that a fur-lined cape?” Kira’s lips curved. “It is.” “What is the purpose behind those protrusions on his shoulders and arms? Is he hoping to impale his enemies with them? He looks like a porcupine. So embarrassing.” A strangled giggle escaped Kira. Jin’s reaction was every bit as awesome as she’d expected.
They weren’t supposed to be the very thing that endangered them. For such petty bullshit too. Don’t get her started on that crap about it being for the greater good either. Maybe that was how it began but at this point their actions were little more than schoolyard bullies throwing their greater power around to suppress those who might one day stand up to them.