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The woman, who was the same height and build as Ysma, quirked her lips. “Hello. You seem really familiar.”

“Yeah. I should.”

“You are from the lab?”

“I was. Yes.”

“You weren’t on the bus.”

“No. I am a more recent addition. Second to last. I am Y. Beware of Z.”

“Fair enough. I am Haven.”

“Ysma. This is our gene donor, Nelith.” Ysma smiled. “And her partner, Dmitri. This is Yukaro, and I guess he’s mine?”

Yukaro chuckled. “Thank you for claiming me.”

“Yeah, I know I probably sealed my fate, but there we have it.”

Haven smiled. “New link?”

“Today. Wait. You can see the link?”

Haven shrugged. “It is a thin glittering thread. Nelith and Dmitri have a wide ribbon.”

Nelith frowned. “I am not an omega.”

“If you say so. I am thinking it just didn’t manifest properly. Same as some of the others. The omegas are the most basic and final evolution at the same time.” Haven smiled. “They are supposed to have ladylike activations. Apparently, our genes missed the memo.”

Nelith chuckled. “Sorry about that.”

“You were naturally born?” Haven cocked her head.

“I was. I was taken by the Uraddan government when I was a child, and when they developed my activation, they began to work on continuing to have access to my particular skill, and thirty years ago, they began the recreation program. Original to a fault, they used the alphabet. I only knew that one of the projects had survived.”

Haven looked to Ysma. “You?”

“No. Xeva. She’s getting her island tattoo right now. She has about an hour to go. Her partner is with her.”

Haven stuck her hand out. “I am pleased to meet you, Ysma.”

Ysma paused. “In full disclosure, I will copy your activation if I touch you.”

Haven shrugged. “I can give you a few tips.”

“Do you hug?”

“I do.”

Ysma hugged her, copied her power, and flicked her finger to knock the alphas that were approaching on their asses. “Okay, that is just fun.”

Haven giggled. “It is. I am a repo driver, and I use it to flip transports so I can haul them. I also get things out of tight spaces without physical contact.”

Nelith smiled. “And another is identified and welcomed. Wow, this is so peculiar. I thought there was only one, as Xeva was held hostage for my cooperation. Now, there are more than a dozen, and they are all so different.”

Ysma smiled. “And all genetically you but with slightly different brains.”

Nelith nodded.

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