She zips back to the podium, and I don’t even have time to wish for Gale’s safety when she’s reading the name. “Peeta Mellark.”’ Peeta Mellark! Oh, no, I think. Not him.
She zips back to the podium, and I don’t even have time to wish for Gale’s safety when she’s reading the name. “Peeta Mellark.”’
Peeta Mellark!
Oh, no, I think. Not him.