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Chapters (54)
  1. Title Page
  2. Also by Aileen Erin
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-One
  25. Chapter Twenty-Two
  26. Chapter Twenty-Three
  27. Chapter Twenty-Four
  28. Chapter Twenty-Five
  29. Chapter Twenty-Six
  30. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  31. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  32. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  33. Chapter Thirty
  34. Chapter Thirty-One
  35. Chapter Thirty-Two
  36. Chapter Thirty-Three
  37. Chapter Thirty-Four
  38. Chapter Thirty-Five
  39. Chapter Thirty-Six
  40. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  41. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  42. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  43. Chapter Forty
  44. Chapter Forty-One
  45. Chapter Forty-Two
  46. Chapter Forty-Three
  47. Chapter Forty-Four
  48. Chapter Forty-Five
  49. Chapter Forty-Six
  50. Chapter Forty-Seven
  51. Off Balance
  52. To My Readers
  53. Acknowledgments
  54. About the Author

“I started at the plant yesterday.” He pulled up his long shirtsleeve. A tiny incision marked his wrist. “They made me switch out my chip. It was required in case of an accident. They said they had to be able to find me.”

“And you didn’t think it was worth mentioning?!” How did I not realize… I should’ve felt the tracker frequency, but I’d grown so used to sensing them in everyone around me, that I ignored the tiny hum. I didn’t even know he was getting a new job.

This was so iced. I told myself it didn’t matter—that they would’ve caught me anyway—but I didn’t know that for sure.

I pulled at my hair. “Fucking shit, Roan!” The scream tore through my throat. “How could you not have told me?”

“I forgot! I was a little distracted by the whole beating the shit out of Jason Murtagh thing. And you’ve been MIA lately. I didn’t get a chance to tell you about it. It didn’t seem important in light of what I learned last night,” he said over the growing noise. “You have to get out of here. You have to run. Take my Tykson.” He shoved his helmet at me, but I stepped back.

I’d never lose them. Not now. Not with a ship already in sight. “You go. It’s me they want.” I shoved my bag at him. “Run. There’s a path. Two cars down, take a left. Then fifty-seven steps. Then straight to the trees. You’ll see an “A” marked into a tree. Follow the letters. When you get to Santa Fe, find out what happened to my mom. If Declan isn’t taking care of her, use the money in the next bag.” He was staring at me, not moving. “What are you waiting for? Run!”

“I can’t leave you.”

I gave him a shove so hard that he fell to the ground. “Go! Get out of here! Now!”

He stood and paced for a second as the ship closed in, then strode back to me.

What the hell was he doing? Was my best friend really this stupid?

I was going to die as soon as they realized what I was, but that didn’t mean that he had to join me, too.

“Go. Or we’ll both be worm food.” Tears flowed down my face, but I didn’t care. Not anymore.

He threw his helmet on the ground with a curse and wrapped his arms around me. “Damn it. You can’t cry. You have to show them how tough you are. Don’t give them anything. Maybe they won’t scan you. Don’t you ever give up hope.”