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“It’s not a broken cog.” Rosida got to his feet. I missed his warmth. “It’s from her dream.” He stalked away. Returning to the opposite side of the campfire, he lay on his side with his back to me.
“Death and destruction,” she murmured as she obsessively picked up the cards again.
The image was too much like my own memories. A shudder of superstition swept through me. Perhaps it was meant for me alone, after all.
“In my dream, I looked up, and they had filled the sky with a killing fire.”