Three Ravens

“I will become something else.”

faction before blood.

Four flips the gun in this hand, presses the barrel to Peter’s forehead, and clicks a bullet into place. Peter freezes with his lips parted, the yawn dead in his mouth. “Wake. Up.” Four snaps. “You are holding a loaded gun, you idiot. Act like it.”

“Becoming fearless isn’t the point. That’s impossible. It’s learning how to control your fear, and how to be free from it.”

We both have war inside us. Sometimes it keeps us alive. Sometimes it threatens to destroy us.

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- Tris Prior

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- he says.

“We’re all right, you know,” he says. “You and me. Okay?” My chest aches, and I nod. “Nothing else is all right.” His whisper tickles my cheek. ”But we are.”