We need to monitor this, I project to him. If humanity is adapting, we need to know the limits. We need to know the cost.
Agreed, Kade projects back. But for today, it’s a victory. The Earth isn't just healing. It’s evolving. And it’s bringing humanity along for the ride.
I look at Dr. Evans, who is still staring at his golden-veined hands.
"Keep working, Doctor," I say, my physical voice steady, carrying the quiet, unshakeable authority of the Luna. "But report to Margot daily. We need to monitor your neural load. If the math gets too loud, you tell us."
Dr. Evans nods slowly. "Yes, Luna. Thank you."
Night falls over the Academy.
The physical scars of the summit have been integrated into the architecture. The cracked mahogany table has been repaired. The banners have been taken down
