The Haven Hub didn’t erupt into chaos the way Evelyn had once feared moments like this would.

Instead, it… adjusted.

Technicians froze at their stations, eyes flicking between readouts that no longer aligned with old models. A few stepped back instinctively. Others leaned forward, curiosity outweighing fear. Conversations dropped into hushed murmurs that rippled outward like wind through tall grass.

Luma stood quietly beside Evelyn, her form stabilizing with each passing second. The glow ...