Lukas stared at the screen for a moment.
The meaning sank in slowly.
Version 4.0.
Stat cap increased to 90.
That was a massive upgrade.
He leaned back slightly.
Then a slow smile spread across his face.
[* I thought you might like that one. *]
TT sounded pleased.
Lukas chuckled quietly.
"Yeah," he said.
His eyes returned to the mission panel.
"Yeah… I definitely like that one."
And for the first time that morning, the thought of Bilbao made him smile wider.
* * *
Saturday morning arrived quietly over the Eintracht Frankfurt Profi Camp, the air still carrying that cool softness that lingered in late spring mornings across Hessen. The sun had only begun to climb above the buildings, painting the training complex in pale gold light.
