I raise my left arm and twist my neck down to rip off the pill on my sleeve. Instead my teeth sink into flesh. I yank my head back in confusion to find myself looking into Peetaโs eyes, only now they hold my gaze. Blood runs from the teeth marks on the hand he clamped over my nightlock. โLet me go!โ I snarl at him, trying to wrest my arm from his grasp. โI canโt,โ he says.
Suzanne CollinsHeโs dozed off again, but I kiss him awake, which seems to startle him. Then he smiles as if heโd be happy to lie there gazing at me forever.
Suzanne CollinsAll I can think of is the emaciated bodies of children on our kitchen table as my mother prescribes what the parent's can't give. More food.
Suzanne CollinsHere, cover yourself with this and I'll wash your shorts." "Oh, I don't care if you see me," says Peeta.
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