"We make our own destiny," Zayn stated, his voice ringing with absolute conviction, the words echoing in the vast, alien silence of the sanctuary. "And we make it for everyone." He reached past the shimmering blueprint of the cloaked reality, his hand moving instead for the console, the raw, unyielding power of the system beneath his fingertips. There's another way.
Scarlett’s eyes widened, a mixture of awe and trepidation in their depths. "Another way? Zayn, the Architect just gave us the ultimate escape. A way to be truly invisible."
"Invisible, yes," Zayn countered, his gaze already sweeping across Leo's console, his fingers flying across the dormant interface. "But at what cost, Scarlett? To abandon the world we fought for? To let the Syndicate continue its manipulations, knowing we
