Sebasian POV
It was the early morning hours, before the sun had even risen in the sky. It’s the day of the fake wedding, the day we have been planning for, to end the suffering of the humans in all districts in one strike, and I’m standing at the window, staring out at the tents for the ceremony below. My mind is elsewhere, thinking of more selfish things. More pressing things for me, but not the world. We have the weight of all humanity riding on this day, and my thoughts are consumed with Mari.
Lorisa’s warning was still ringing in my head. Her dream she told me about, and the solution she came to on her own when Dion refused to go along with her plans. She came to me as a last resort to make sure the plans she set in motion, without Dion’s consent, were carried through.
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