The team is chosen

The Hub made it official today: the team for June’s special operation is assembled.

I won’t name them here, but I know a few. Brilliant, reckless, brave. They understand what they’re walking into, even if none of us can predict how deep Maynet’s claws run.

I wasn’t chosen, maybe for the best. My role is here: documenting, mapping, keeping the trail alive. But part of me aches to be out there with them, striking instead of writing.

Tonight, I taped their aliases to my wall, next to the log files and maps. Not as trophies, but as reminders. They’re our vanguard. If they succeed, the path opens. If they fail… then at least they tried.