Happy Fathers Day, Dad.
In Rebel Heart, Advisor DeMontville, played a very big part in the twins life, particularly Victoria's.
Here is short excerpt:
The legislation concerning and banning the genetic allele
transplant surgery was his to sign. It had been voted on in the senate as well
as the house, passing both bodies of laws each by just one vote. He could veto
this but he knew in the end his veto would be futile. Perhaps not...
Perhaps if he vetoed the bill, the next time through it
would pass.
How many years had passed since the first surgery? Ten,
perhaps twenty...
Desperation had forced the painful surgeries that killed and
maimed more than they had saved. There was still no serum that would kill all
of the mutating viruses...
New research had brought genetic surgery back into debate.
New techniques and new instruments made the operation more plausible than
before. Setting that one aside, he pulled the next document from it's
folder--mandatory viral insurance. He couldn't help but give a frustrated
laugh. Most of the city people couldn't afford the insurance, and the serums
this was supposed to pay for rarely worked. The coalition was all about
stuffing money in their pockets.
"Daddy, is it all right?" Tori's hushed voice followed
a soft knock. Her head peaked around the corner.
"Come in." She was obviously forcing a smile. But
she didn't have to do that for his sake.
The girls entered the room, both with heads held high. He
grinned inside at that. Even Nessa, taking a leaf from her sister’s book was
showing signs of rebellion.
"You wanted to see us?" Tori knew the answer, but
DeMontville understood she wouldn't make this easy for him.
"I remember when the two of you were born."
"I do as well," Lady DeMontville stepped into the
room.
A wave of displeasure swept through him. "I did not
except you." Yet the disapproval was only because Kaitlyn would make this
all the harder. He had asked her to stay at home. Dealing with another set of
tears was not part of his plan.
"And you thought I would allow you to send the girls
away while I sat at home doing nothing."
"I've signed the papers. There is no other way."
DeMontville rose, pushing his chair back with his legs. An already bad day had
just grown that much worse.
"There are always options," she told him. "I
will take them to the mountains. They would not need to be purified." Her
voice was stiff, her eyes red and that determined tilt to her chin meant an
argument she knew she couldn't win but she meant to go down fighting.
"That would not do. There are people, even friends and
family who are calling for punishment. We have indulged the girls and news of
their exploits reaches all places--even the mountains."
"They have my blood and they are immune. The laws are
foolish and should be reexamined."
Sunlight caught her golden hair and danced around her. She
was the most beautiful lady he'd ever seen. She had stolen his heart that long
ago day and she still held it fast. If he had the power to grant her this wish,
he would. He motioned to his desk. Her gaze followed and she nodded, seeming to
understand without the words that those were all laws that were being
reexamined.
"They have been changed. Just this past month. If
anything the laws are harsher. The people of the cities fear the diseases that
can wipe out entire populations in a blink. I cannot..."
"Will not." She defiantly crossed her arms in
front of her chest. She looked at the girls then back to him. "They are
only children."
"Please, I do not want to argue. The gliders will be
here within the hour. I assume their bags are packed."
"We are ready, father," Tori said her head held
high, a look of defiance in her beautiful grey eyes. Her mother's eyes.
"Yes, I see that." DeMontville stroked his chin. Sudden
admiration for his girls filled him. "You are determined then to be
brave."
"We are both brave," Nessa said, stepping up to
her sister to put her arm through Tori's. "We will do this with no
complaints."
"Where are they taking them?" Lady DeMontville
asked. "I have a mother's right to know."
"Despite your god given rights, I cannot tell you. But
I chose each of their destinations carefully. If they follow the laws, listen
and respect their elders, they will develop into adults everyone will be proud
of.
So great to have a supportive father, Allana!
ReplyDeleteAnd a great excerpt. :)
-Amber Angel