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Lore began life on a restrictive world where her options for a future were rapidly running out. With the help of family, she escaped and started a new life with her son.

Six years later, the world and organization that gave her sanctuary want something from her. They want her gift to work for them.

Seeing the details of her entire future and history has always been something to adapt to. Using it for the greater good is something she does on the sly, and crafting suits for heroes is something she does for family.

Her life is full, but it is about to become everything she ever imagined. She has seen it all happening, after all.

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Release dateJun 30, 2019
ISBN9781487426118
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Viola Grace

Viola Grace (aka Zenina Masters) is a Canadian sci-fi/paranormal romance writer with ambitions to keep writing for the rest of her life. She specializes in short stories because the thrill of discovery, of all those firsts, is what keeps her writing.An artist who enjoys a story that catches you up, whirls you around and sets you down with a smile on your face is all she endeavours to be. She prefers to leave the drama to those who are better suited to it, she always goes for the cheap laugh.

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Forecast - Viola Grace

Seeing her own future takes on a new intensity when she is ordered to become a hero.

Lore began life on a restrictive world where her options for a future were rapidly running out. With the help of family, she escaped and started a new life with her son.

Six years later, the world and organization that gave her sanctuary want something from her. They want her gift to work for them.

Seeing the details of her entire future and history has always been something to adapt to. Using it for the greater good is something she does on the sly, and crafting suits for heroes is something she does for family.

Her life is full, but it is about to become everything she ever imagined. She has seen it all happening, after all.

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Copyright © 2019 Viola Grace

ISBN: 978-1-4874-2611-8

Cover art by Angela Waters

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Team Eight: Origins, Book 2

By

Viola Grace

Chapter One

Lore finished the last stitch in the alteration and set the dress down. Now, Madam Rhynol, you know that this isn’t going to withstand your talent.

The woman flexed her grey hands, and delicate fur rippled upward from her fingertips. Miz Lore, it has so far. You always seem to be able to put it back together.

The shop was busy. Spring had sprung, and the ladies were enjoying the good weather. With that enjoyment came sundresses, maxi dresses, and a lot of business for the Altered Talent Emporium.

Lore had opened the shop to cater to the everyday talent who just needed to ask a bit more from their clothing.

You could start going to the armourer. They would be able to offer you the magnetic seams. Lore got up and checked the swing of the dress while the waves of fur rippled and faded.

Meh, their waiting lists are months long, and by the time they fit me, I have changed size again. Madam Rhynol turned and flared her skirt in the mirror. Your adjustments last me three seasons until I shoot up over winter.

Lore grinned and prepared the bill. I am not even going to ask why you are wearing this dress in winter. Come back in summer with some winter gear, and I will set it for at least two seasons.

You do such good work. I count us lucky to have your shop in the neighbourhood. With your skills, you could have gone for the big leagues.

Lore handed over the payment pad. That is exactly what I didn’t want.

One ocular scan later and Madam Rhynol was heading for the door with a bag containing the clothing she had walked in with. The wind blew her skirt up and around, but she walked with a grin on her face. Cold wasn’t an issue when you were covered with fur.

Lore sighed. She does love that dress.

Her vision blurred, and she saw three more years before the dress shredded. It was amazing what sewing one of her own hairs into the hem could do for her foresight.

Her wrist unit chimed, and she straightened. Well, ladies, I am off. Demer, don’t do anything with that rotational joint until I get in after the weekend.

The sole male in the room waved his hand. Yes, Miz. Just go. Taxo is waiting.

Lore smiled, made sure she wasn’t wearing any stray thread, and headed out of her shop and to her cycle. She fired it up and raced through miles of back alleys before she skidded to a halt in front of her son’s school.

She was leaning against the bike when the doors burst open, and children streamed out. Taxo flew toward her, and she caught him in her arms. Hey, squirt. How has school been?

He covered her face

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