OCTAVIA'S POV
"You did what?" He asked, cutting into my words suddenly. The frown on his face became deeper, and I realized I may have crossed the boundaries this once.
"I'm sorry. I had no idea it would turn out this way, I just wanted to stand out. I planned it all. When you are attacked, I'm to swoop in and dave you." the time in a row.
He furrowed his eyebrows while staring intently at me.
"You've been home all along, left to do nothing but practice, but you want me to believe you had planned it all out? When!" He asked again. I was lost at words; for a brief moment I lost my voice, looking more guilty of his accusation of my words being a lie.
"If I didn't know better, I would say your brother had put you up to this." I hear him speak.
A c***k in my expressionless
