Seraphine had been carrying the idea quietly for months, maybe even years if she was honest with herself, nurturing it in the private corners of her mind like something fragile that could not survive careless exposure.
She had not shared it with anyone, not even with Corvine, who had become her right hand in almost everything else.
Some dreams felt safer when they remained unspoken, protected from doubt, ridicule, and from the narrowing expressions people wore when they did not understand vision.
And yet, sitting in Leon's car with the late afternoon light filtering in through the windshield, she found herself saying it before she could second-guess the impulse.
"Eclipse Entertainment is the brand name," she began, her voice steady but carrying an undercurrent of excitement she rarely allowed to surface. "But I'm going to start with Phantom Games."
