I look up, and stop breathing.
Eyes glitter in the darkness. Dark shapes sit in the car, more numerous than we are.
The factionless.

Auteur: Veronica Roth

I look up, and stop breathing.<br />Eyes glitter in the darkness. Dark shapes sit in the car, more numerous than we are.<br />The factionless. - Veronica Roth



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