"If you’re expecting me to apologize for what I did to you and Rose earlier, it’s not going to happen," I told Finnick as I tried to walk around him, but he blocked me again.

He seemed like he wanted to say something, but his lips kept opening and closing.

"Let me through, or I’ll break your bones.” That was just a threat, because if I really broke his bones, who would be my lookout?

"The guy I saw at the hotel earlier…” he muttered.

"Who?" I asked, annoyed. "There were so many, ...