Chapter 83: The Genetic Mistake

XENOIS

Dr. Martinez's office felt smaller than usual as I settled into the chair that was placed in front of her desk.

I was still going through some pretty big emotions that happened just minutes ago. Sophia attacking my son, my own violent reaction to her, something that I had never done before was guilting me.

But the doctor's expression told me that whatever she was about to tell me was only going to make things worse from here on now. She had the look, that doctors give relatives when their loved ones had no chance of getting better. Whatever it is that she was...