The monitors didn’t slow.They climbed.Not in chaos. Not in error. In recognition. Numbers aligned, split, then reformed into a pattern none of them had seen before. Two signals separate, distinct locking into the same system response. Silas’s body remained tense on the table, his breathing still uneven, but no longer drifting. Something in him had found a point to hold on to. And that point was Damian. “Step away,” the woman said again, sharper this time. Damian didn’t move.His hand stayed wrapped around Silas’s, steady, grounding. His focus didn’t leave him not the monitors, not the room, not the shift in the air. Just him. “What’s happening,” Evelyn demanded.No one answered immediately.Because they were watching it unfold in real time. The man at the console leaned in closer, eyes narrowing as the data stabilized into something clearer. “…this isn’t just a response,” he said.Victor stepped forward. “Then say what it is.”The man didn’t look at him. “It’s synchronization.”S
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