Johanna’s POV:

“They can’t hurt me. I’m not like the rest of you,” I tell them. “There’s no one left I love.”

It’s the truth, plain and simple. My parents taken away from me. Poison, I suspect. My little brother, who knew his way around the woods better than anyone, still missing after a day of work. There was someone else too, whose brown eyes I swore to never forget. They’re gone because of my refusal. Finnick warned me Snow would do that. That filthy man managed to take away everything I loved, but he’ll never take away everything I am. I’ll go down fighting.