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Chapters (40)
  1. Also by Lola Dodge
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Twelve
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Chapter Sixteen
  18. Chapter Seventeen
  19. Chapter Eighteen
  20. Chapter Nineteen
  21. Chapter Twenty
  22. Chapter Twenty-One
  23. Chapter Twenty-Two
  24. Chapter Twenty-Three
  25. Chapter Twenty-Four
  26. Chapter Twenty-Five
  27. Chapter Twenty-Six
  28. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  29. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  30. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  31. Chapter Thirty
  32. Chapter Thirty-One
  33. Chapter Thirty-Two
  34. Chapter Thirty-Three
  35. Chapter Thirty-Four
  36. Chapter Thirty-Five
  37. Chapter Thirty-Six
  38. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  39. Acknowledgments
  40. About the Author

“This isn’t your fault.” I pulled her away from the console and she didn’t resist as I tugged her into my arms.

Quanta pressed her face into my chest and her shoulders shook—

And a wave of ice rolled down my body. My vision twinned at the sensation.

Two rooms full of shocked researchers. Two Quantas. Two echoing bangs as the Black Helixes arrived and started pounded on the door.

A literal déjà vu. I’d only felt the sensation once before, but it wasn’t something I could forget. Our reset point. Did that just write over…?

“No.” Quanta’s hands snaked under my lab coat and she gripped the fabric of my shirt as she shook her head. “No, no, no.”

The door slid open and all I could do was turn to shield her from what was coming next.

I didn’t need her visions of the future to see our deaths on the horizon.

Chapter Twenty-Three

Chapter Twenty-Three

QUANTA

We were so screwed.

So beyond screwed.

Using every mental muscle, every synapse, every atom that I had, I stretched to find our bookmarked breakfast, but it was gone, lost in the million layers of sketchy pasts.

Written over.

Now a new moment was traced in dark lines.

This moment.

I’d fallen into Tair’s arms and let myself be comforted. I’d let myself wish that we really could stay together, because I liked him, and I still didn’t love him yet, but I was realizing that I might soon and I wanted to and maybe I could give him what he needed the same way he gave it to me…

Because seeing those tanks made me realize I couldn’t do this alone anymore. I didn’t want to do it alone.

Clones.

I couldn’t swallow. Couldn’t breathe.

They looked like me, but not. All wrinkly and red and twisty and wrong.

And now we were stuck here with them.

Whether it was exhaustion or I’d just hit my limit, I’d lost the reset point and the sickening sensation rising in my throat told me we weren’t going anywhere. I gripped Tair tight, straining my brain until I staggered with the pain of it, but nothing. Breakfast was just a normal memory now. I couldn’t find it in the layers of time, let alone flip back to it.

We could still timewind, but only to a few seconds ago.

Only to guards knocking and us trapped in Darren’s sick world.

I scrunched my eyes closed and leaned into Tair, anchoring to him as I tried to find a future that didn’t end dark.