Maybe everyone is just trying to protect me by lying to me. I don't care. I'm sick of people lying to me for my own good.
What about you?" "Not a clue. I keep wishing I could bake a cake or something.
And she’s very clever, Peeta. Well, she was. Until you outfoxed her
Then I dive into my tent before I do something stupid like cry.
The Eleventh Plague hits disturbingly close to home An excellent, taut debut novel.
because I have learned the hard way how deadly these beauties can be.