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GIGI'S POV As I staggered through the bush, my stomach grumbled in protest. The hunger pains were relentless, like tiny knives that never stopped twisting and turning in my gut. But I had to keep moving and keep fighting. Because in this wild, dangerous place, there were only two options: kill or be killed.

To run, stalk, and hunt. This would be our year, after all!

But I’m honored to call them my pack for their loyalty. “ WE ARE GOING TO GET OUR LUNA BACK! FIGHT IF NEEDED THE LESS CHAOS THE BETTER! WE ALL NEED TO TRY AND MAKE IT HOME IN ONE PIECE. THIS MIGHT END IN A WAR PLEASE STEP AWAY IF YOU HAVE ANY SECOND THOUGHTS!” I yelled over everyone but no one moved.

One by one, the leaders stepped forward to sign the Covenant, pressing their palms into the mercury-ink that recorded their oath into the Citadel’s memory. When Silas of the Iron-Ridge reached the table, he paused, looking at me with those volatile orange eyes. "And what happens when the 'Great Hunger' returns, Queen? You’ve built us a beautiful target." "When the Hunger returns," I said, leaning forward, "it won't find a scattered race of fugitives. It will find a world that knows how to bite back." Silas stared at me for a long beat, then let out a sharp bark of laughter and pressed his palm to the ink. "I suppose I can learn to live with a Queen who knows how to growl."

"I know you will make us proud by showing no fear and accomplishing your mission. Do not hesitate and do not show mercy. Those who stand in your way are enemies that must be overcome by any means necessary. Go forth with confidence and return victorious. Your schoolmates await the spoils you will bring back from the Blood Meadow. Make the most of this opportunity. Your every action will reflect on our school for years to come..." "Congratulations again! I have full faith in your abilities. Your screen will light up when the game begins, indicating the dares or truth you must complete. Now go and prove yourselves worthy of being the chosen representatives. The fates of your fellow students de

"We are, but there's no other choice." "It's do or die.” "As you command, ma'am." "Excellent. In that case, I can get right to the point. I'll be right there with you as we fight to the death. What's our motto, everyone?" "Never surrender! Never retreat! Never betray!" The voices reached the sky.

I ask curiously. They all feed off my every word, like I've seen them do with Angel. Maybe it's because I wear his mark now? "Like I said before, this game will be different. You shut out your wolf completely, your only weapon is your fighting skill. You can hurt each other, but I want zero broken bones. How many of you have seen the hunger games?" I ask, a lot of hands raise, including mine.

she said, raising her scepter. Suddenly I had an idea and I blurted out, "Can we revive our lost teammate?" "No, that is not allowed, The Hunger Games is trying to reduce the number of participants, not increase them. The more participants alive, the more time you spend here. " I pouted in sadness, knowing we couldn't bring Jannah back. We three gathered in a small circle discussing, "Do you have anything to wish for?" Aret asked, Nova and I shook our heads in disagreement as we stood in silence.

"Now that's why I love father taking care of the Alec issues. He is the best when it comes to shutting him up." I said to Mom and she rolled her eyes. "Listen up great singers! The Audition would commence very soon and we need you to be at your best to move into the institute." A voice sounded from the Hornspeakers in front of the institute. "Great singers." I said to myself grinning and Alec scoffed. "In your dreams." He mumbled placing his head phone on his ear. "A Young Lady would be out there to give you numbered cards. You will be called in according to

“She looks like fresh meat and the college rugby team is outside.” “Understood,” he salutes as he comes over to stand next to us in a more protective stance. “We’re just here to indulge in some good old-fashioned gluttony.” The bouncer shakes his head at the archaic deadly sin reference. “Just don’t let your gluttony make the papers, ya hear”