ELON’S POVThe moment Adrian Vale finished speaking, the warehouse felt like it had shifted into a different kind of silence, one that was no longer shaped by confusion but by recognition, as though everyone present had just understood that whatever came next could not be reversed once it began.I remained still, not because I was calm, but because my body seemed to be waiting for instructions my mind had not yet learned how to give.Adrian stood there as if time itself had agreed to pause for him, his attention still fixed on me with the same unsettling patience of someone who believed the outcome had already been decided long before the conversation began.Fort’s hand was still around mine.That detail stayed with me more than anything Adrian was saying.Because it reminded me that not everything in my life had been assigned, recorded, or predicted by someone else.Some things were simply happening because they were happening.I turned my head slightly toward Fort, and I noticed the
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