“Can’t they used some of the cyborg embryos to make babies for women who don’t have males?” Danya asked.
“Jacob was dead set against it because they are genetically modified, but our stock is genetically diversified and among the best human stock available anywhere. Cyborgs are made in the artificial wombs not during in vitro fertilization,” Vyken explained.
“So, our children won’t be cyborgs.”
“Not exactly, but they will be born with nanocybots. They will give them my in-utero enhancements, then they can decide when they are older if they want the cybernetic enhancements,” he said.
“Could I get an implant so I can hear you in my head like the other cyborgs do?” she asked.
He smiled down at her. “I would like that, but we don’t have any of them in stock. We could eventually order some.”
Now that they were out of sight of the other, Vyken took her into his arms and kissed her in a way that told her exactly what was on his mind for later in the evening. That was more than all right with her.
