‘Okay. Then… I can talk. Ask me something.’
‘Okay.’ He laughs shakily in my ear. ‘Why is your heart racing Tris?’
I cringe and say, ‘Well, I… I barely know you. I barely know you and I’m crammed up against you in a box, Four, what do you think?’
…‘Maybe you were cut out for Candor,’ he says, ‘because you’re a terrible liar.’



