-multi- Marie And Jack- A Hardcore Love Story Review

He didn’t flinch. He just picked her up—all eighty-seven kilograms of reinforced muscle and ceramic plating—and carried her to his bunker.

“I’m multiple ,” she corrected, her voice splitting into three overlapping frequencies as her neural lace tried to reboot. “I’m a committee of me.” -MULTI- Marie and Jack- A Hardcore Love Story

Marie was multi . She had seventeen active mind-states running in parallel: the soldier, the lover, the medic, the ghost, the child she’d been before the surgeries. The assassin started peeling them away like layers of an onion. He didn’t flinch