[The camera spits the picture out. She stares down at it, her eyebrows going up into the fringe of her hair, then up at Caleb.]
It’s not your house. [She hands it over. It’s a picture of Caleb, all right, without the coat Caelus wore all the time—but he’s standing in Aurum Alley, cycranes flying overhead.] I know that place, it’s Aurum Alley—on the Xianzhou Luofu.
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[The camera spits the picture out. She stares down at it, her eyebrows going up into the fringe of her hair, then up at Caleb.]
It’s not your house. [She hands it over. It’s a picture of Caleb, all right, without the coat Caelus wore all the time—but he’s standing in Aurum Alley, cycranes flying overhead.] I know that place, it’s Aurum Alley—on the Xianzhou Luofu.