The next morning.
The crisp morning air at Dortmund's training ground carried a quiet energy. The players moved through light stretches and recovery exercises, some chatting casually while others looked half-asleep after the emotional high of the previous night.
Lukas had his headphones around his neck, quietly hydrating as Musiala walked over, his usual grin already in place."Morning, superstar," he said, nudging Lukas lightly. "Still thinking about yesterday's game?"
Lukas chuckled. "Trying not to, actually."
"Good. Because you'll be scoring those for Bayern soon anyway," Musiala teased, smirking.
Before Lukas could respond, Stiller walked up, phone in hand. "Uh, you might want to see this."
He turned the screen around. The headline from Sky Germany was bold and impossible to miss:
"Lukas Brandt's €75M clause revealed — Eintracht Frankfurt looking to double salary and fee as Europe's elite circle."
Lukas blinked. "You've got to be kidding me."
