Engineer book

Previously

…Back in her workshop, the Aetherium crystal pulsed with a gentle light on her workbench, and the Chronos Dust sat contained, a silent promise of something extraordinary. The workshop, once a haven, now felt charged with a palpable tension. The blueprint, spread out before her, seemed to glow with an inner fire. She had gathered the first of the echoes, the whispers of the past that would bring the automaton to life. But she knew, with a certainty that settled deep in her bones, that the most dangerous part of her journey was yet to come. Silas Thorne was a shadow, and shadows grew longer as the light of dawn approached. The race had truly begun.