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“And what makes you think you can do that? We haven’t noticed that you possess any outstanding skills,” the Head Gamemaker says. “Really?” I smirk. “Because from where I’m standing, looks like I came up with thirty-one people who’ve promised to defend me. But maybe that strategy’s a little too subtle for you.” Her mouth tightens. “And you’re willing to let them die?” “Why not, lady? You are.” They dismiss me.
Sunrise on the Reaping (The Hunger Games, #0.5)
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