"Well, well," Aurielle murmured, her voice barely audible as she reached for the nearest folder. "Let's see what secrets you've been keeping, Linsley."
As her fingers brushed against the smooth surface of the folder, she flipped it open and skimmed through its contents.
Her grin widened as she realized the documents were mostly mundane: troop movements, flux distribution reports, and supply chain efficiency assessments.
"Boring," she muttered, setting the folder aside. But her curiosity was far from sated.
Her gaze shifted to a sealed brown envelope near the bottom of the pile, stamped with bright red letters: TOP SECRET.
Aurielle's grin turned mischievous. "Now this looks promising."
She tilted her head, considering the seal. A regular person might have hesitated, but Aurielle wasn't bound by ordinary limitations.
With a flick of her wrist, a faint shimmer of flux surrounded her hand as her Gift Creation ability activated.
