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Nick hadn’t noticed he was moving, but he had his hand around Deacon’s neck in the next instant and was pressing him into the wall with a glower. “What. Is. His. Name?”
Deacon clawed at the flesh hand around his neck. “What the fuck, Valentine? Chill out! Human named Nate, big do-gooder, weirdly old fashioned.”
Every running process in Nick’s mind froze, his coolant systems working overtime as rage built silently inside him. The Institute had Nate.
[Nate goes missing on a mission for the Railroad. Nick is determined to get him back... but running headfirst into the Institute's grasp isn't exactly the smartest option for anyone, let alone a discarded prototype.]