The Risk

15 year old Cassie Acquah doesn't realize what "risk" is until she gets herself stuck... The thing is, a board game isn't really the same as real life, so how will she survive when she gets thrown head-first into one. Well, I suppose she COULD fall in love with the troop leader, become a soldier and explore the world on horseback, but how will she ever get out?


33. Hunting... Again

We woke up, my forehead still buried in the fabric Finnick had draped over himself.

"Hey, baby," I whispered cheekily, giving him a kiss to wake him up. His eyelashes fluttered dreamily, and he sat up slowly, wrapping his arms around mine and yawning.

"I'm starving..." he muttered sleepily "When does the cantine open these days?" he rubbed his eyes curiously, staring at me as if for a response.

"Ummm... Finnick? I think you might need a little more time to wake up..." I giggled, cupping his face in my hands and turning it so he could see the whole room.

"Wha... what?" he spluttered "Oh, God, I haven't even woken up yet. We escaped, forest disease..."

"You tired?"

"Yeah... How could you tell?"

"Elementary, my dear Holmes..."

I'm just so banterous it hurts... Ish.

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