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Chapters (40)
  1. Front Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright
  4. Contents
  5. Return
  6. The Message
  7. The Nine
  8. Harlowe
  9. The Hazing
  10. Masquerade
  11. The Originals
  12. Plasma
  13. Jake
  14. The Duplicates
  15. Jane Ward
  16. Tensions
  17. The Legacy Project
  18. Stealth Virus
  19. Eden
  20. Past and Future
  21. The Case for Clones
  22. Confrontations
  23. Holiday
  24. Retaliation
  25. The Pretender
  26. The Parents
  27. The Replacements
  28. The Rally
  29. Levi
  30. Bianca
  31. The Legacies
  32. The Island
  33. Rescue
  34. Expendable
  35. Reset
  36. Control
  37. Home
  38. Acknowledgments
  39. About the Author
  40. Back Cover

“Don’t you think I’d prepare myself for that? I’ve had years to practice shielding my mind from yours. Which means, I’m afraid, you won’t be getting anything from me. Don’t take it to heart—your talent’s still remarkable.”

I don’t answer him. I just silently fume as Levi steps up next to me.

“What now?” Levi asks, his voice sounding dead. “You’ve won, old man. You got us here. The others are presumably locked up here too. What more could you possibly want from us?”

“You are critical to the next phase of my plan,” Gravelle says, almost reverently.

“And if we don’t cooperate?” Maude cuts in. “Then what? You’ll terminate us all, just like that?”

Gravelle paces, clunking his cane down on the concrete floor, the sound reverberating in the cavernous room. “I’d hate for you to go the way of Headmaster Ransom, that sad old fool. Of course, for you it will be worse. The stealth virus wasn’t designed to completely wipe Ransom out. He’s on the mend, actually. Still comatose, but alive. The virus was designed to specifically target your red blood cells and gray matter. It’s stored in your plasma and can be remotely activated via a trigger mechanism built into its cellular structure. I haven’t had the opportunity to study its effects outside of the lab, but, by my estimation, it would, once activated, only be a matter of minutes—an hour or two at the most—before every organ in your body begins to fail.”

“You say that like there’s no choice in the matter!” Pippa speaks up, indignant. “It’s entirely in your power to make sure that virus is never activated!”

“No, my dear Pippa, it’s entirely in your control. Do as I ask—and I’ll be more than happy to never bring up the stealth virus again.”

“But…you raised us,” Theodora finally speaks up. “All those years, you told us we were special. You said there was no one like us in the world, and that’s why we’d never be understood by anyone but you. All those days in our lessons, you proselytized about how the world would never accept us, but that you would. Was that all a lie?” Theodora chokes. “Did you mean a single word of it?”