Veronica Roth's quote

I pull my foot back again, but Four's hands clamp around my arms, and he pulls me away from her with irresistible force. I breathe through gritted teeth, staring at Molly's blood-covered face, the color deep and rich and beautiful, in a way. She groans, and I hear a gurgling in her throat, watch blood trickle from her lips. 'You won,' Four mutters. 'Stop.' I wipe the sweat from my forehead. He stares at me. His eyes too wide; they look alarmed. 'I think you should leave,' he says. 'Take a walk.' I'm fine,' I say. 'I'm fine now,' I say again, this time for myself.

 - Veronica Roth -

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