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Tobias:
When I walk in front of the initiates this is what I see
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Tobias:
Tris by the target staring at me
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Tobias:
I got knives in my hand and I ain't afraid to throw it, throw it, throw it,
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Tobias:
I'M FOUR AND I KNOW IT.
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Tris:
what.
theartofnotwriting:
I’m supposed to be on summer vacation (and I am, really), but I wanted to address something: I understand there have been some rumors going around about the title of book 3— while I can’t confirm or deny any specific rumored titles (because that would totally ruin the secrecy of the whole thing!),…
here-is-the-place:
“And we rise, hand in hand, I realize that if we had both chosen differently, we might have ended up doing the same thing, in a safer place, in grey clothes instead of black ones.”