“My hunch was right,” Finnick smirked. “The moment I saw how he saved you during our first mission, I knew something was up.”

He casually drummed his fingers on the wheel, amused as he tried to get under my skin.

“I know you’ve got a dark history with him. The chemistry between you two is undeniable, even now. He’d have already punched me out of jealousy—”

I leaned over and pinned Finnick against the car window. In doing so, I accidentally hit the tint button again, making the ...