Special Events of The Selection Series
11. The Convicting: America Singer
“Stand up,” I said.
Adam looked at me, confusion in his eyes.
“Please,” I said, and took one of his cuffed hands to pull him along.
Adam walked with me up the aisle, to the raised area where the royal family sat. When we got to the stairs, I turned to him and sighed.
I took off one of the beautiful earrings that Maxon had given me, then the other. I placed both in Adam’s hands; and he stood there, dumbstruck, as my beautiful bracelet followed. And then—because, if I was truly going to do this, I wanted to give everything—I reached behind my neck and unclasped my songbird necklace, the one my dad had given me. I hoped he was watching and not hating me for giving his gift away. Once I dropped it into Adam’s hand, I curled his fingers around the treasures, then stepped to the side so that he was standing directly in front of King Clarkson.
I pointed toward the thrones. “Go, faithful subject, and pay your debt to the king.”









