The next facility was in Greece, hidden on a remote island.
Sasha led a small team—Rhys, Luc, and Nadia. Maya stayed behind to manage Haven. Hope guarded the borders.
The journey took a week. They traveled by boat, by magic, by routes that no one else knew.
The island appeared at dawn—small, rocky, forgotten by the world. But beneath it, Sasha could feel the hum of magic.
"This is it," Luc said.
"Any idea how many hybrids?"
"Dozens. Maybe more."
"Then we get them out. All of them."
The facility was hidden beneath the island, accessible only through a narrow tunnel.
They moved through the darkness, their magic lighting the way. Nadia led, her memory of the facilities guiding them.
"The cells are this way," she whispered.
They found the hybrids in a large underground chamber—cramp
