I volunteer!" I gasp. "I volunteer as tribute!
But the only thing that distracts me from my current situation is fantasizing about killing President Snow.
The Eleventh Plague hits disturbingly close to home An excellent, taut debut novel.
That what?" "That I knew i misjudged you. That you love him. I'm not saying In what way. Maybe you don't know yourself. But anyone paying attention could see how much you care about him," he says gently.
And she’s very clever, Peeta. Well, she was. Until you outfoxed her
How are you managing? And don't say you're fine." It's true. Whatever the opposite of fine is, that's what I am.