Rachel stood beside her, nodding.
Sophie approved every line.
Except the last.
“You forgot Step 5,” she said.
“What’s that?” Camellia asked.
“We don’t just change systems.”
“We set them on fire.”
Anaïs sat in her marble bathroom, mascara smudged, phone buzzing with alerts she couldn’t control.
One message stood out.
“Phoenix offers you an invitation to contribute to...