Obsidio (The Illuminae Files, #3)

by Amie Kaufman

IT IS ENTIRELY POSSIBLE TO BE ALONE IN A CROWDED ROOM.

“A soldier’s first duty is to their conscience,” Oshiro snaps.

“I was thinking,” he murmurs. “There’s a billion different versions of you out there, in a trillion different universes. And I still can’t get over how lucky I am that, out of all of those versions, you’re the one that’s mine.”

The die is cast. But today we will shake the table upon which it lands.