Recognition

**POV: Ronan**

The decrypted file flashes onto the primary monitor, illuminating the dim war room in stark white light. I brace my hands on the edge of Dom’s desk, my breath still coming in harsh, uneven pulls after watching her feed cut to black. The new document from the wraith reads exactly like a clinical, government-drafted threat assessment. It lays out a chilling fact in cold, sterile digi