PROLOGUE
"How long are you planning on keeping this from him?" asked Cara while staring intently through the window of the tiny room in the infirmary.
Matthew's reply was apathetic. "Till he gets over her."
"You know that's not going to happen anytime soon, right?" Of course he knew that. Tobias's emotions screamed anguish, there was no possible way he could forget Tris's death so soon after.
"Indeed; that's why she is going to be cared for by a nurse from the maternity ward until he is capable of handling such a big responsibility."
"Matthew, that could take years. She could be a toddler by the time that happens!" Cara sighed deeply. "Does Caleb even know?"
"No. I don't plan on him finding out either. He will automatically take matters into his own hands; think he should care for her, not to mention kill Tobias."
"She is his niece."
"But she's Tobias's daughter."
Cara wordlessly glanced one last time at the small child. "True. I'm just glad she can grow up in a better world than he did." Without further comment, she turned around and started for the door, only stopping once. "Oh and Matthew?"
"Yes?"
"What is her genetic status?" She knew it no longer mattered, but the question kept appearing in her mind.
"Pure; just like her mother."