“This is T—” Marcus starts, but Tobias interrupts him.
“My name is Four, ” he says. “This is Tris, Caleb, and Peter.”
A few days ago, “Tobias” was a name only I knew, among the Dauntless; it was the piece of himself that he gave me.
“My name is Four, ” he says. меня это забавляет
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