The success didn't go unnoticed.
It couldn't.
Within two days, the shop gained attention—not explosive, but steady. Customers returned. Word spread. Trust built.
And with it—
Pressure followed.
"You've expanded faster than expected."
The voice came from inside the shop.
Andres didn't need to turn.
"…You've been watching," he said calmly.
Lyra stood near the entrance, her presence once again shifting the atmosphere.
"I observe patterns," she replied.
Kael, standing nearby, sighed quietly.
"…This is becoming a habit."
Lyra ignored him.
Her attention remained on Andres.
"You've created stability in an unstable district."
A pause.
"…That invites interference."
Andres nodded slightly.
"I'm aware."
"Are you?"
Her tone sharpened slightly.
"Because awareness without preparation is just delay."
Silence followed.
Then Andres spoke.
"…What do you suggest?"
Lyra studied him for a moment.
"…Partnership."
The word hung in the air.
Unexpected.
Dangerous.
Important.
Kael blinked.
"…That escalated quickly."
Andres didn't respond immediately.
Because this—
This was the first real turning point.