Tris," Said Tobias. "i Love You

Sometimes Drastic Change Requires Drastic Measures.

I Feel A Thread Tugging Me Again, But This Time I Know That It Isn’t Some Sinister Force Dragging Me Toward Death. This Time I Know It’s My Mother's Hand, Drawing Me Into Her Arms. And I Go Gladly Into Her Embrace.

Aren’t You Going To Ask Me If I’m All Right?” I Say. “no, I’m Pretty Sure You’re Not All Right.” He Shakes His Head. “i’m Going To Ask You Not To Make Any Decisions Until We’ve Talked About It.

Where's Marcus, Destroyer Of Lives, Going To Meet Us?

Before We Sit Down, He Puts His Mouth Next To My Ear And Says, “i Like Your Hair That Way.