Hunger (Gone, #2)

by Michael Grant

enjoy the—”

won’t like the crazy idea.” It was time to get Little Pete ready for bed. She

fact, it was more dangerous than

up in

held him with an irresistible force. “Let me go, Caine,” Jack yelled. “He’s yanking

soft

it. “The accident. We’ve always

shooting!”

ax, were roasting. The smell was amazing.

shapeless, random

all: He was done. Done being the Sam Temple. From

at two in the morning, ready. Just in case. Sam walked

impenetrable, impermeable,