Megan's first word wasn't mama or dada. It was Enter. Her parents still don't know where she heard it.
Building things was her native language from the start. At nine she made a website for the family dog, complete with a guestbook, and the dog ended up with more followers than most local businesses. By the end of school she could build anything anyone could describe to her.
She became one of X3WEB's steadiest hands — calm, precise, the kind of designer whose work simply lands right first time. Then came the Genesis Event.
Megan is carrying the next generation, and the next generation is already paying attention. Every line she works on flows from the screen into Megan and on to her child. At the last scan the room went quiet: the baby's hands were moving in rhythm with her keystrokes, and the heartbeat was keeping time with her typing.
The crew has a prophecy about it now. Somewhere very soon, X3WEB's first second-generation hero arrives already knowing the job, and quite possibly asking for a design review before asking for milk.
Until then, Megan keeps working, and two brilliant minds keep learning together.