Veronica Borracci

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Prim walks me as far as the hospital doors. “How do you feel?” “Better, knowing you’re somewhere Snow can’t reach you,” I say. “Next time we see each other, we’ll be free of him,” says Prim firmly. Then she throws her arms around my neck. “Be careful.”
Mockingjay (The Hunger Games, #3)
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