Adam swallowed thickly. "Can you see the future?"

"I see many futures."

"Many?"

"As many futures as there are choices."

"Do I defeat the Death Collector in any of them?"

"No."

A wave of helplessness rolled over him. So all this was pointless. The Collective was going to win after all. He couldn't breathe. He braced his hands on his knees as a devastating roar filled his head.

Abigail clucked with her tongue. "Look at you. So arrogant. So self-important. You've gone and cast yourself as the hero. Do you really think this war is about you?"

Adam's head snapped up.

Auteur: Erin Kellison