The Guards rule this town—always have, always will. Getting rid of them isn’t an option. I have to become one of them. And to do that, I have to win The Games.
I’ll infiltrate their ranks with dedication, perseverance, and a whole lot of luck. No distractions, especially of the romantic variety. That means keeping to the pact Sawyer and I made years ago—to always stay friends, never lovers. It also means utilizing Nico’s brain to learn what I need to know while keeping my ridiculous crush on him under wraps.
When Ezra moves in next door and sets off a whole chain of changes in our lives, I start to forget that I can’t afford to be blinded by lust. Being hands-off doesn’t sound so good anymore.
I’ve been preparing for The Games for years; I can’t fall at the last hurdle. We’re so close. Let’s hope my heart doesn’t overrule my head before we cross the finish line.
