The military truck hit a huge bump, throwing Elara against the cold metal wall. Her heart pounded as she watched her babies through the tiny window. Sage and Blaze sat calmly in the truck ahead, but she could see the worry in their small faces.
"Mom, look," Phoenix whispered, pointing outside.
Cars were following them. Hundreds of cars. News vans, regular people, even buses full of protesters. They stretched back as far as Elara could see.
"The whole world is watching," Luna said softly.
Kane growled low in his throat. "They're taking us to a prison."
"Not a prison," Darian corrected grimly. "Something worse."
Through her earpiece, Elara heard the President talking to someone. The voice was crackling, but she caught enough words to make her blood freeze.
"Prepare the memory wipe machine," the President was saying. "All supernatural children will forget their powers exist."
"What about the adults?" another voice asked.
"Enhanced soldiers will handle them permanently."
