Chapter 208

Freya’s POV Professor Nolan caught my eye from across the table, a knowing glint in his gaze. We'd had an intriguing conversation at the previous gala about neural networks, and I could tell he was eager to continue where we'd left off. "Dr. Stone," he said, leaning toward me as the appetizers arrived. "Your theory on adaptive algorithms was quite revolutionary. Have you made progress with the implementation?" "The prototype exceeded our expectations," I replied, keeping my voice low. "We're seeing a 37% increase in efficiency." As we spoke, I couldn't help noticing Aurora delicately placing a slice of medium-rare steak on Silvano's plate—exactly how he preferred it. His favorite. Something only a mate should know. Selene growled inside me, the territorial instinct flaring despite my attempts to silence it. *He's still your mate*, she reminded me. *Our mate*. "That's impressive," Professor Nolan continued, oblivious to my inner turmoil. "Would you consider publishing—" "Freya developed