"Magic," says Cassie, something sad in the word, but she leans, too, eying the rock. "Liang would know," she says, even before she's truly considered it. Liang, she believes, could do anything.
"But we could put logs down. Like they did at Stonehenge, yeah? Roll it."
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"But we could put logs down. Like they did at Stonehenge, yeah? Roll it."