Tris
Finally being in his arms is something I craved the entire time. His touch elicited sparks in every single cell in my body, I missed this moments, just me and him enjoying each other's company. "Did he touch you?." He tensed as he asked that question. "No, he didn't touch me."
"Really?"
"Yeah he didn't."
" Then what was the fuss of going through all this trouble if he didn't want to hurt you?. " He knitted his eyebrows together confused of Voldemort's actions.
"Well he claims to love me, he wanted to take you out so he could rule with me."
"So he wants you as his queen?".
Four was loosing it, he was trying so hard to keep his cool. He got out of bed pacing around like a mad man. “I swear to you Tris, if that man lay his hands on you or claim you as his, I’ll rip him to s
