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“Piper … ”
 

The hand with the finger wagged. Jabbed insistently. The memory was wafer-thin crystal. She almost had it. But if her attention flagged, it would shatter.
 

Something she’d tried to remember before. That had occurred to her when they’d been on their way from Moab, with Andreus and Coffey and Charlie and Grace, crossing land in the solar RV. Something to do with …

(the Pall; they call it a Pall)

… the shadow creature that had been following them. And she’d thought about it because …
 

(later)

The Titans. Becoming Reptars. And the black fog near the gate. So it wasn’t during the RV trip at all. She’d been thinking of it later after she’d seen the …

(Pall)
 

Shadow thing infuse the Titans, turning them mean, upsetting their equilibrium. Their collective mind. Poison in the system. And …

(when you were on the mothership)

(!!!)

Piper’s head ticked up. She looked directly at Lila, locking eyes.
 

“Piper?” Lila looked like she wanted to take a step back.
 

“Lila. When you were in the house, at Vail, the day Meyer came back. What made you leave?”
 

(Trevor. Trevor went out first, and Lila followed.)

“What?”
 

“Was it Trevor? I barely remember. He came to me, and you followed.”
 

“Of course. Me and Mom and — ”
 

“But you were hearing something. You were hearing …

(Clara)
 

“ … a kind of voice, telling you that there was something under the house and that you had to … destroy it?” Piper concentrated. They’d had some of this discussion, but in guarded tones. After that day, most of their history had gone into moratorium. A chill swallowed them all. But Piper knew, just as she knew that —

“And your mother. Heather was hearing something else. Hearing Meyer. Is that right?”
 

“She wanted to protect it. The pit under the house. She was trying to dig it out. To help him.”
 

Piper blinked. It was all coming back.
 

Herself on the ship.
 

Talking to Meyer, before she’d been offloaded as bait. Because Heather wouldn’t leave otherwise, and Piper knew it. The Astrals had agreed, with Meyer as their primary interpreter of human emotion.
 

(Maybe that’s when it started.)

“I could hear it all, Lila. I came on the mothership from Moab. With your father. The Astrals wanted to destroy the house to access their power source under it. But he wanted to save the people inside. What happened was the compromise. They wouldn’t wait for everyone to come out. Just you, Trevor, and your mom. But I knew what you and your mother were hearing. I didn’t remember until now, but I knew it then. Heather was obsessed. The only way to get her out was to get
you
out. So they put me down first. Had me find one of the cameras. We knew Trevor would come when he saw me because — ” Piper swallowed past a lump, blinking waiting tears, refusing to betray his shameful but noble secret now that he was gone, “ — because that’s how he was. And — ”

“‘Was’?”
 

“And once he was out, we knew you’d follow. Then Heather would
have
to come — because you were in danger. Then they could dock, no matter who was still inside. Once you were safe, because your father wanted — ”

“What do you mean, Trevor
’was’?”
Lila said, stepping past Jons, who looked dumbfounded, to hold the bars.
 

But now there was something else. Something she’d just remembered about Meyer.
 

She looked at Cameron and Clara, both leaving their trance.
 

The whole room was looking at Piper. Waiting.
 

The man and the girl, on two sides of captivity, sharing minds
.
 

Piper looked up; she could feel her mouth hanging open. “I didn’t realize. I’d completely forgotten.”
 

“Piper,
what?”
Lila demanded.
 

“Your father — ”
 

The backroom’s door banged open, and Raj burst into the room, dragging Terrence and holding a gun.
 

CHAPTER 65

Nathan stopped, looked at Heather and Coffey, and resisted infusing his voice with sarcasm. “What’s it want us to do now?”
 

They were massed behind a sprawling wall that was probably the side of an apartment building or even an in-city factory; Nathan honestly had no idea. He wasn’t used to urban warfare and frankly found all of Heaven’s Veil confining and creepy. They hadn’t seen many people, which wasn’t surprising given the police-state atmosphere perpetrated by the Astrals. Of the visible humans, most had been cops. And If Andreus had to guess, even cops knew the score. They’d avoided them all, but it was hard not to walk up to every scared-looking kid with a uniform and say,
Hey. We’re fucking shit up. Want to help us do it?

“It’s gone,” Heather said.
 

“Gone?”
 

“Yes,
gone,”
Heather repeated then returned her gaze forward, watching the mall’s worth of Titans in the Apex courtyard. To Nathan, with his bald head and decent physique, it looked like a semi-nude convention of like-minded individuals.
 

Nathan said nothing. He didn’t like this. These were
his
soldiers,
his
army,
his
equipment. Even the useless motorbikes they were wheeling along with stilled engines were his. At the very least, Coffey should be leading the group, but she couldn’t see their scary spirit guide nearly as well as her Queen Bitchiness, so Heather had been in a lead that seemed to have stopped in front of an impassable horde. Nathan liked Heather, in theory. But he didn’t want anyone else in charge of his people. Especially not someone who lit up when allowed to boss others around.
 

“Why is it gone?”
 

“I don’t know, Nathan. Why don’t you call it and see if it comes back to you? See if it loves you most of all?”
 

“I’m not even sure you’re not making this up,” he said.
 

Both women turned to stare at him then rotated forward. That had been a dumb thing to say. He couldn’t see the specter but was clearly in the minority. Denying its existence — especially after all the impossible corners it had pulled their group from unseen — was pouting.
 

Coffey peered through tiny binoculars. They were at the top of one of Heaven’s Veil’s few slight hills, looking down. Most of the land had been flattened, but everyone knew that the Apex was — apparently, among other things — a dig site. Starting lower seemed to make sense, especially since the structure’s massive height more than made up for its low base. Nathan didn’t even like looking up at it. The pyramid made him feel small. And this mission, looking down at several hundred Titans, already felt impossible.
 

“Maybe we should just go up there and politely ask to go inside,” Heather said. “You know how these guys are.”
 

“Turns out Titans have a dark side,” Nathan said.
 

“Sure,” Heather replied. Sometimes, when we spill something in the house, they hesitate slightly before cleaning it up and …
What
?”
 

Coffey was watching her. She stopped when Heather paused then resumed spying through the binoculars. “Trust us,” she said.
 

The women retreated. All eyes turned to Nathan as the Republic’s rightful leader.
 

“We have to get in there,” he said.
 

To their credit, both Heather and Coffey nodded. No protest from the ranks, despite what they’d seen. Despite what his drone had conveyed to the Republic about the Titan secret, and the fact that everyone present — except Heather, perhaps — knew that they were looking down on a shallow dish teeming with leagues of potential Reptars.
 

“You said Charlie’s concerned about what’s happening with the Apex. That combined with what we’re seeing right now is probably enough. But there’s also my chat with the viceroy. You ask me, one of two things is happening. Either Charlie is wrong about the Hammer — it really is in there and they’re finding a way to power it up, or this is a workaround. Like they’re going to call home for help finding the thing. Or maybe they’ll have home base send another. Either way, we’ve got to take it down. Even if it means we die doing it.”
 

Again, no one protested. Members of the Andreus Republic hadn’t always been warriors, but they’d
become
warriors through a gauntlet of fire. Two years of fighting and seeing the unrelenting press of the Astral thumb had driven a few home truths into every one of them, included Nathan himself. For one, the fate of humanity might really matter more to brave souls than their own tiny lives. Secondly — and this reason was decidedly darker — Nathan was starting to wonder if life would be worth living under the Astrals’ newest regime.
 

“We don’t even know that it
can
be destroyed,” Coffey said.
 

“Right,” Nathan said. There was that. Not only were they carrying pea shooters; they had no explosives or heavy equipment, nothing capable of bringing down a drywall partition in a cruddy human apartment. So how were they supposed to destroy something huge, alien, and maybe indestructible?
 

“Meyer suggested it could be done.”
 

Heather squinted.
“Meyer
told you that?”
 

“You said he helped you before.”
 

“Giving you a code is one thing. That sounds like suicide talk.”
 

“What did he say specifically, Nathan?”
 

“He said to go to the fence then the Apex.”
 

“And?”
 

“He said we could disrupt it.”
 

“‘Disrupt’ is different from ‘destroy,’” Coffey said.
 

“How
did he say to disrupt it?”
 

“He … ” But there was nothing. Meyer had become strange. He’d blathered on with his thoughts buried in nonsense after Nathan told the truth about Trevor. Nathan had left through the front doors, Titans already having abandoned their post, apparently on their way here. He’d felt happy to get out alive. He’d expected an escort to the gates, a return to Jeanine and the others with a plan to strike from a few fronts at once.
 

But about this, there was nothing useful at all.
 

“He implied it could be done.”
 

Heather shook her head. “There’s something wrong with Meyer, I’m telling you.”
 

There was a shout. A loud, annoyed, self-righteous bellow, demanding attention.
 

Hundreds of Titan heads turned at once, like a flock of birds taking notice.
 

At the edge, out of sight except from above, where the Andreus army was hiding, one of the Titans ducked until it was on all fours.
 

It changed.
 

Seeing the sole newly formed Reptar in the crowd, Heather covered her mouth and stifled a scream. But not quickly enough. Even as she dropped down, Heather could see Titan heads turning toward them.
 

The demanding, all-too-human, viceroy-like shout continued to trumpet from the other side of the Apex courtyard.
 

“Who is in charge here?”

CHAPTER 66

Raj stowed his gun like a hypocrite. He kept the thing in his pocket, hand on the butt and finger on the trigger. He seemed to somehow imagine that his prophetic, seemingly psychic daughter wouldn’t figure out what was going on.
 

Lila couldn’t help but feel insulted on Clara’s behalf. She hadn’t been fooled by peekaboo back in the day, either. She’d looked at all who tried it with scorn, seeming to say,
So … when you cover
your
eyes,
I’m
supposed to think you’ve vanished? Yes. I see. Very amusing.
 

Clara was looking at Lila like that now. She didn’t look 10 percent as afraid as Lila felt but appeared equally insulted. Lila wanted to start a gab session. Could Clara
believe
Daddy was trying to pretend he didn’t have murder on his mind? Oh my
gawd
.
 

But Lila said nothing, and not just because one parent isn’t supposed to speak ill of the other in front of their child. She stayed mum because of the way Raj had eyed her on entry. In the past, she’d seen rage directed at others: Christopher, Terrence, occasionally Piper, definitely Heather, and recently Lila’s father, whose boots Raj used to so studiously lick. But now, she was in the out-group. Now, the gun in Raj’s pocket was on her, too.

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