Rebel (Legend, #4)

by Marie Lu

There is nothing to figure out, there is no how or why. Sometimes things just happen.

She was the flint lighting sparks in my darkness, illuminating a history that I can just barely see.

There are a million pieces of us scattered through my memory, moments tiny and insignificant to everyone else in the world except for me.

You rarely regret the things you do, but always the things you don’t.