Chapter 31
This chapter has POVs from everyone who got sponsored. The next chapter will return to more regular rotation. Sarla POV I ran toward Daniel and grabbed him tight. "I thought you were dead!" I said as I squeezed. "Of course not. Someone has to take care of you," he said. He patted me back. My eyes snapped open, and Daniel wasn't there. "Daniel?" I called. I saw him drifting away with a knife in his neck and pressed my hands to my eyes. My shoulders shook and my breath hitched as I remembered it all. I was in the Hunger Games, Daniel was dead, and I was probably going to follow him. I cried silently. Timber was still asleep. I couldn't imagine going through this alone, and having him with me meant more than he could know. I was wiping my eyes when he woke up. He started to say someth
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