Tris," said tobias. "I love you
"I'll be your family now," he says.
Don't pretend", I say Breathily. "You know I'm not. I'm not ugly, but I am certainly not pretty." "Fine. You're not pretty. So?" He kisses my cheek. "I like how you look. You're deadly smart. You're brave.
She smiles.Her teeth are crooked. If I knocked them out,I might be doing her a favor.
Sometimes drastic change requires drastic measures.
Are you asking me to undress, Tris?' A nervous laugh gurgles from my throat. 'Only ... partially