What did Finnick Odair want?” he asks.<br />I turn and put my lips close to Peeta's and drop my eyelids in imitation of Finnick. “He offered me sugar and wanted to know all my secrets,” I say in my best seductive voice.<br />Peeta laughs. “Ugh. Not really.”<br />“Really,” I say. “I'll tell you more when my skin stops crawling.

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