When his name is called at the reaping, District 12's Han Jisung already knows his chances are slim. But when his path comes across the Golden boy of District 2 Lee Minho, favorite for this year's games and Capitol sweetheart, the line between enemy and something more begins to blur. In an arena where one wrong move means death, Jisung's biggest threat might just be the person he can't stop thinking about.

"This," she finally spoke, her voice low and venomous, "didn't happen." Asher didn't even hesitate. "Damn right, it didn't," he snapped. Without another word, Amalia grabbed her jacket and stormed out of the room, fists clenched, heart pounding. Behind her, Asher stood frozen, just as furious, just as confused. Everything was wrong -very wrong- but they had no time to figure out how or why they ended up in that bed. They just knew one thing: it never happened.