Cressida and Gale go round and round trying to convince me. Pollux nods at their words to back them up. Only Peeta doesn’t offer an opinion. “What do you think, Peeta?” I finally ask him. “I think . . . you still have no idea. The effect you can have.” He slides his cuffs up the support and pushes himself to a sitting position. “None of the people we lost were idiots. They knew what they were doing. They followed you because they believed you really could kill Snow.” I don’t know why his voice reaches me when no one else’s can. But if he’s right, and I think he is, I owe the others a debt that
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