I was born in the third quarter. I can't be mutated and I have my own will. I am unique and I don't look like them. I am a failed test, a threat to the government. I am their living sin. "You have your own judgment that's why the government is afraid of you. You pose as a great threat to their regime. You must hide." "Do you really think I care for you?" he says. His voice hard and cold against my ear, I push him back as I glare at him but then he touched the base of my throat and up to my jaw making me shiver. "I want to see how far you can go. How much you can do. You're different but you're not special." 3rd Quarter © 2016 Genre: Science Fiction, Action, Adventure, Romance Cover: cgthreenaAll Rights Reserved
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