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... a dam ready to break, and when I looked at Darius across the firelight, I knew.
He noticed. "You’re too quiet."
I sipped from the wooden cup in my hand, barely tasting the tea. "There’s something I need to say."
His brow furrowed. He leaned in, concern already rising. "What is it?"
I set the cup down, hands trembling. "The dreams I’ve been having... they’re not just dreams."
His eyes narrowed. "Luciana..."
"They’re visions," I interrupted gently. ...
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