“You’re missing the activation energy.” She finally looked at him — hazel eyes, calm as a lake. “You can’t brute force your way through a reaction. You have to lower the barrier.”
By 3:30 AM, Marcus solved the problem. He turned to thank her, but she was already packing up.
He blinked. “Yeah.”
“You’ve been on that same page for an hour,” she said without looking up.
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