We were just kids (Clove Kentwell)
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  • LETTURE 6,101
  • Voti 203
  • Parti 18
  • Tempo 2h 51m
Completa, pubblicata il giu 17, 2023
Iris and Clove were the winners of the 74th annual hunger games. So Iris got put through a lot of things she didn't want to do or see or even feel. But the o great President Snow has decided that there will be a quarter quell. Iris got through her last games with Clove by her side, she was the only thing that got her through the hard times. What if Clove didn't get picked, or even worse what if Iris didn't get picked and had to watch Clove die. 
  Last games were child's play, all these people are experienced with the games. They have all been through the trauma. But the trauma hit Iris really hard when she got back home. The only thing keeping her happy was the thought of seeing Clove again and being able to hold her. 


All right go to Suzanne Collins I only own some of the characters.


   
   This is a sequel to my first book (The blood on these hands (Clove Kentwell). I really enjoyed writing the first book and I really hope you enjoyed it too. Well you must've enjoyed it because you are here reading the second one. I hope you enjoy this one even more then the last one. You guys are great :)
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