Lucy didn't slow down.
Once the direction was set, she moved with what she had in mind, decisive, sharp, fully immersed, it was as if she was completely different from the person Bruce knew back at home...
She activated several channels on her smart bracelet, fingers gliding across the holographic interface with ease. It was clear now that since the day Bruce first handed her the bracelet, she hadn't treated it as a novelty.
She had learned it. Mastered it. One by one, communication windows opened. People in the same line of work.
Transport operators. Beast handlers. Logistics managers. Caravan coordinators. They weren't direct competitors, but they were still competitors.
