The sun hung low, casting warm hues through the dormitory window as Jace received a call on his communicator. His face lit up momentarily as he answered, "Hey, Mom." Kaden, lying on his bed, glanced up briefly, sensing a different tone in Jace's voice.
"Jace, dear," his mother's voice came through, sweet but with an edge of expectation. "How's the academy? Have you made any friends? Remember, this is your chance to mingle with the elites. Don't waste it."
Jace sighed. "Mom, it's my first day. I barely know anyone yet."
"Well, you better start. Connections are important, Jace. You won't get far just by trying hard. And don't forget—this academy is filled with future leaders. Learn from them, blend in with them," she insisted.
His father's voice suddenly came through the speaker, more grounded and reassuring. "Just focus on staying safe, son. We've done our part getting you there; now it's up to you to make the best of it. Don't push yourself too hard."
