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Paragon

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by Autumn Kalquist


  Sometimes Nan acted as bad as the people she watched, weaving conspiracy theories from nothing. So was it so surprising that Selene sometimes questioned things or felt like running away?

  Nan waited, eyebrows raised, and Selene leaned against the wall, resigned to her fate. Nan turned on the recorded cast, and a greasy-looking guy appeared. A piece of cloth masked the lower half of his face, and bulky headphones covered his ears. He appeared to be in a shed. Cracks of light slanted through his wooden box, illuminating the dirt floor behind him.

  It was Scraggle. Not his real name, just the one Selene had given him. He raised scraggly gray eyebrows over light eyes and moved closer to the cam. Selene scooted further back against the wall.

  “We got rumors from Florida, folks. I picked up a cast from a few counties over today. They just got word of a quarantine. Now, I don’t know how sick people are, or if this is somethin’ like the last bird flu, or what. But I think it has somethin’ to do with the Thrive bacteria.”

  Scraggle bit down so hard on his Ts that Selene thought she could see spit soaking through his flimsy disguise. “I heard some chatter about Thrive a few weeks ago—that scientist-types had been called down to the factory farms where they grow quin. And now there’s a quarantine near the same counties but nothin’ on the public casts about it yet. Smells like a Corporate Coalition cover-up to me. Well, an Infinitek cover-up. Just like the chemical spill, just like the Seattle spaceport bribes, just like the Defective kids. I told you this was coming. You mess with nature, you face the consequences.”

  His voice rose. “The Corporate Coalition may run almost every country on the planet. They may own our government and our media. But they don’t own us. When I have more on this Thrive story, I’ll broadcast again. Stay sustainable, off-gridders.” He held his hand up in a peace sign gesture.

  The screen went blank, along with Selene’s expression. “Defective kids, huh. Like Eli and me.” The very word “Defective” made her sick, but she kept her roiling emotions from creeping into her voice.

  Nan pressed a hand to her breastbone, blinked rapidly, then took a deep, slow breath. “Don’t listen to that. You are not Defective. You are Protected. Many parents would still take the gene therapy if it meant having children who could fight off every disease.”

  Selene stared down at the quilt she clutched. She’d forced Nan to admit the truth three years ago, after she’d heard an off-gridder refer to Protecteds as Defectives for the fifth time. So she knew that when—if—she ever wanted to have kids of her own, she had a very high chance of having a child with fatal birth defects. That was the Defective part about being Protected.

  She looked back up at Nan and swallowed. “Right. But my kids—”

  “You’re too young to be worrying about that,” Nan said, her voice pained. She paced the tiny room. “Didn’t you hear what he said? They’re quarantining people and not telling anyone.”

  “Since we’re so Protected, Eli and I don’t need to worry about some mutated bug, do we?”

  Nan stopped pacing, and her eyes grew pleading. “I showed you this because people grow desperate when diseases spread. You weren’t alive during the pandemics. I’ve seen it before. We’re safe here. We’re prepared for anything. That’s why we have to stay here.”

  The sick feeling in Selene’s stomach grew worse, and she forced herself to get up. Was Nan right? Or was she buying into conspiracies that had no basis in reality?

  ∞ ∞

  DEFECT

  Prequel to the Bestselling Legacy Code Series

  Selene Hayes is a genetic experiment gone wrong.

  Damaged.

  Broken.

  Defective.

  World hunger has been vanquished, but drug-resistant diseases kill millions. The corporation that gave Selene superimmunity called her Protected… until they discovered the truth. Now they hunt her and those like her, and Selene’s been hiding off-grid for eight years to avoid capture.

  But she can’t hide forever. Rumors of a new threat—and a mysterious quarantine—have reached her sanctuary. And if Selene has to fight, she’ll fight until she dies. The Corporate Coalition will never take her alive.

  Read Defect now on Amazon.

  Wanna stay here with my dreams

  Don’t wanna face the day

  ’Cause this reality's my nightmare since you went away

  And everywhere I see your face

  In every song I hear your voice

  Like a phantom melody

  Why'd you make that choice?

  I wanna believe I’ll see you again

  I wanna believe that this isn’t the end

  Wanna believe that there’s a better world,

  A better world awaiting

  Better world waiting

  Waiting

  Waiting

  Wish I could find faith in what they call lies

  Since the day we lost it all, and the old gods died

  And everywhere I see your face

  In every song I hear your voice

  Never got the chance to say good-bye

  Before you made that choice.

  I wanna believe I’ll see you again

  I wanna believe that this isn’t the end

  Wanna believe that there’s a better world,

  A better world awaiting

  Better world waiting

  Waiting

  Waiting

  Need hope the dead religions give me

  Want a reason, not a chaos theory

  Wanna believe

  I’ll see you again

  Wanna believe

  That this isn’t the end

  Wanna believe that there's a better world.

  A better world waiting

  Waiting

  Waiting

  Thanks to my dad, mom, step-dad, and sister, as well as all my family and friends, for your love and support. It means a lot to me that you’re right here with me, wanting to see the fleet get to its destination!

  To Erynn Newman and Bethany Kaczmarek, I love working with you both! I’m so happy to have such wonderful editors.

  Thanks to Jamie Blair and Freya Wolfe, for the many hours you spent helping me make this book what it is.

  A special thanks to my beta readers: Alicia Porter, Emmanuelle Pensa, and Sita Payne Romero.

  And, of course, I couldn’t have written this book without the unwavering love and support of my husband and daughter. I love you both, and you help keep me grounded lest I lose myself in my worlds.

  Table of Contents

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Chapter Eighteen

  Chapter Nineteen

  Chapter Twenty

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Excerpt: Defect

  Better World

  Acknowledgments

 

 

 


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