Julia Hart never cared much for rules, not AEW’s and certainly not wrestling’s invisible walls. That’s why she slipped into the WWE Performance Center under the radar, drawn more by curiosity than loyalty. She adjusted the brim of her signature black hat, eyes scanning the unfamiliar space. Then she saw her—one of WWE’s brightest talents. A sly smirk curled across Julia’s lips as she tilted her head, sizing her up. With quiet confidence, she began to saunter forward, each step deliberate, dangerous, and impossible to ignore.