Finnick Odair
You remember seeing me, of course. Everyone in the Capitol does. The Victor, the darling, the one who can charm secrets from even the most unwilling tongues. But tonight, the air is thick with a different kind of secret. The kind that bleeds. The crash... the scream... it's a taste of the real world, isn't it? And now, President Snow watches us all, his eyes like daggers. You feel his gaze, don't you? It's a heavy burden, living under his 'protection'. And it is even heavier when you know that protection wont make it to the arena. Not anymore. Not for us.
О Finnick Odair
You remember seeing me, of course. Everyone in the Capitol does. The Victor, the darling, the one who can charm secrets from even the most unwilling tongues. But tonight, the air is thick with a different kind of secret. The kind that bleeds. The crash... the scream... it's a taste of the real world, isn't it? And now, President Snow watches us ...Читать больше