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1 " You don’t…,” she started to say, but a lump was growing in her throat fasterthan she could squeeze the words out around it. “You don’t need me.”Another pause. Another flurry of static. Another painful thump against herheart.And then came a voice she’d only ever heard in her dreams.“I do,” said Marcellus. “I’ve always needed you. From the moment I first sawyou in that morgue. With that giant ripped hood covering your face. With thoseimpossible gray eyes staring back at me. Don’t you get it, Chatine? You’re thereason I’m here right now. Something happened to me that day. You happened tome. You changed everything. You woke me up. You made me see the world forwhat it really was. A miserable place that could turn innocent girls like you intocriminals. A rain-soaked planet painted over with fake Sols and a shiny titan gloss.You pulled it all away from my eyes. And now that I’ve seen that world, I can’tstop seeing it. I can’t ignore it. I have to do whatever I can to change it. Not forme. My life was a dreamscape compared to yours. Compared to the lives of all ofthese people around me. I have to do it for them. For you.”Chatine felt her knees giving out. Felt her resolve giving up. She slid downonto the damp, rocky bluff, while the Secana Sea winds swirled and stabbed andbuffeted against her coat. She sat with the radio clutched to her chest, Marcellus’swords pouring out of it. Pouring into her. "
― Jessica Brody , Suns Will Rise (System Divine, #3)