The Counterfeit Daughter
Language: en
On my twenty-fifth birthday, my family held two votes. The first was four to one in favor of lending my boyfriend, Gavin, to my best friend, Harper, for a month. The second was four to one in favor of evicting me from the house that very night. I walked through the torrential downpour for three hours, dragging a waterlogged suitcase through the neon-slicked streets, when a translucent gold interface flickered into existence before my eyes: [Life Exchange Protocol Activated.] [Target: Harper Sutton. Duration: Thirty Days.] [The target will now experience the exact reality of your family…