I stared at Lesley with my mouth open, completely dazed.
This had to be the most absurd thing I'd ever faced. As Finnick's mate, I was now going to cover a scandal about him and a female celebrity. And not just cover it quietly—this story would be out for everyone to read, a sensational piece that could spread across the city… maybe even the world.
Is this a joke?
Questions swirled in my head. How would I ask him about this? How many times had he met her? Did she flirt with him? Who did he find more compelling—me or her? I could almost feel the tension in my instincts as I thought about confronting him for answers.
Was this Fabian's idea? Was he trying to push me into trouble with Finnick, to test our bond? For a moment, I felt like I didn't even know Fabian anymore.
