In a world arranged like a perfect circle, nothing is meant to break the pattern.
Seventeen-year-old Nora has spent her life in a district where orphans like her are treated like worthless dirt, the air tastes wrong, the food is worse, and survival is the only ambition allowed. The Capitol gleams at the center of it all, distant and untouchable, a promise never meant for people like her.
But when Nora stumbles upon a truth the government has buried deep, her life fractures overnight. Torn from the only home and only friend she's ever had, sent to a place that should not exist, she begins to uncover abilities, secrets, and lies that rewrite everything she thought she knew about herself and her world.
Some secrets are powerful enough to burn an empire.
A nova doesn't just shine.
It explodes.
And Nora may be the last one left, the spark no one saw coming
"Why are you looking at my lips like that?" I decided to be straight forward and ask him. He were still swaying back and forth at the soft music.
"So I can understand what you're saying" his voice was raspy, his face dazzed. He came closer rubbing his forehead to mine.
"But I'm not talking"
Everything went upside down when Josephine Langford moved to London fore her serior year in high school. From the first day eyes were stuck on her as well as a name: "rebel"
By cutting her long private school skirt on the first day of school standing up for her rights another name stuck to her: "slut"
She lived by those names, not caring if people knew that they weren't true. She knew who she was and that was enough.
But when she met Hero, a mysterious quiet kid, who only read books, had always his headphones on and was obssessed with waves, another name stuck to her: "The deaf kid's protector"
And that time she decided to pay attention to that name and actually act on it.