In the 68th Hunger Games, no one expected Sofia Wren Flores to survive-let alone win. She was hardly seventeen, soft-spoken, and far too gentle for the Capitol's arena, she volunteered for her older sister and vanished into a battlefield of mirrored trees and illusion, where the sky was always beneath your feet and nothing was ever what it seemed. They only clearly saw her twice. Once, holding the dying boy from her district, singing a song no Capitol camera could forget. And once at the end, alive. Victorious. No one knows how she survived-not even the Capitol. To Finnick Odair, she was everything he couldn't say. To Haymitch Abernathy, she was the daughter he'd never get to raise. To Snow, she was the ghost of Lucy Gray-proof that some women don't die, they disappear. She was called the girl of glass-the glass victor. And no one ever caught her. Because Sofía Flores had already gotten away. And none of them knew how to catch their very own reflection.