He’s dozed off again, but I kiss him awake, which seems to startle him. Then he smiles as if he’d be happy to lie there gazing at me forever.
Tag: hunger-games
No problem,” Gale replies. “I wake up ten times a night anyway.””To make sure Katniss is still here?” asks Peeta.”Something like that,”…”That was funny, what Tigris said. About no one knowing what to do with her.””Well, WE never have,”…”She loves you, you know,” says Peeta. “She as good as told me after they whipped you.””Don’t believe it,”Gale answers. “The way she kissed you in the Quarter Quell…well she never kissed me like that.””It was just part of the show,” Peeta tells him, although there’s an edge of doubt in his voice.”No, you won her over. Gave up everything for her. Maybe that’s the only way to convince her you love her.” There’s a long pause. “I should have volunteered to take your place in the first Games. Protected her then.””You couldn’t,” says Peeta. “She’d never have forgiven you. You had to take care of her family. They matter more to her than her life.”…”I wonder how she’ll make up her mind.””Oh, that I do know.” I can just catch Gale’s last words through the layer of fur. “Katniss will pick whoever she thinks she can’t survive without