“OH, SHIT.” I muttered under my breath as my head throbbed painfully the moment I woke up.

The sun was too bright. Instead of opening my eyes, I opted to stay under the covers, pulling the blanket over my head. I just wanted to sleep a little longer.

I was drunk, but I remember everything. Ash’s presence, Finnick’ confession… and me, getting wasted after that conversation between Senator Windwood and Simon.

"It’s fucking mutual, Sapphire."

“Damn it.” I shot up from the bed, ...