Catching Fire (The Hunger Games, #2)

by Suzanne Collins

“You could live a hundred lifetimes and not deserve him, you know,”

“Actually, I painted a picture of Rue,” Peeta says. “How she looked after Katniss had covered her in flowers.”

From where I sit, I pull an arrow, whip the notch into place, and am about to let it fly when I’m stopped by the sight of Finnick kissing Peeta.

go back to imagining killing the president.