Mated to Four
“Nothing! Just—uh, a video.”
I arched a brow and reached for it before she could stop me. The screen showed a clip from the last match of the Divergent Howl game play — Phoenix with his aura, his golden eyes gleaming under the spotlight as he stood at the venue.
Tyra sighed dreamily. “He’s so… perfect. I mean, look at him, Phoebe. That focus, that calmness. You can’t fake that.”
A soft laugh escaped me. “So… how’s your little mission going?”