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Sydney The lesson my father tried to teach me clung to my skin like poison. I couldn’t shake it. He’d broken the rules. Our rules. Sure, he’d claimed the supernaturals were becoming more aggressive, that more and more of them were shaking off the chains we’d put them in. But something in my gut was telling me that wasn’t the truth. At least not the whole truth. I was missing something. I just didn’t know what it was yet. I’d trusted Elite Humanity my entire life. They were my entire life. All I’d ever known was training to become the next EH agent, to help save humanity. But this felt wrong. All wrong. Noah wasn’t the monster I thought he was. At least from what I’ve seen. None of my searches—either at the company or his house—had led me to anything that would link him to the attack