"Are you seeing what I'm seeing?" Luna said, frozen in place.
Valery's hands covered her mouth. Her eyes were wide, trembling.
The screen glowed on the wall. The numbers loaded slowly, line by line. For a few seconds, no one spoke — just the hum of the projector.
"....."
"..."
"..."
Then, the number appeared in bold white digits.
Valery's hand hovered over the mouse. Her voice shook.
"Eleven million."
Wayne blinked. "Wait… eleven million?"
She nodded. "U.S. — 5.1 million. U.K. — 1.8 million. Worldwide total — 12,027,419 copies sold in seven days."
The entire room went dead silent. Then it exploded.
"Holy shit!" Rex shouted, hitting the table. "We actually did it — eleven fucking million!"
Elara screamed, hugging him before turning to Dayo. "Boss, this is unreal! Eleven million?! You broke every record in history!"
Urich walked up slowly, still stunned. "I knew you were good, JD, but this? You just broke the world record by double. You're not human, bro."
