Felecia just stared at Scott, the word four still echoing in her head like something broken. Her lips parted slightly, but no argument came out. Instead, she took a slow breath, steadying herself. "Show me proof."
Scott didn't hesitate. He lifted his hand and swiped through the air with practiced ease. A holographic screen flickered into existence between them, its glow reflecting in Felecia's eyes as tension tightened in her chest.
He navigated quickly, fingers moving with precision as he accessed the alliance forum. "When I was training," he said calmly, "Adam came in here to record his techniques. Standard process. Nothing unusual at first glance."
The forum loaded, and Felecia leaned in slightly, her gaze locking onto the screen. Threads filled the display, but one stood out immediately, flooded with responses, and viewed thousands of times within hours.
