Or you can stay frigid," says WIll, his green eyes glinting with mischief. "You know. If you want." Christina throws a roll at him. He catches it and bites it. "Don't be mean to her," she says. "Frigidity is in her nature. Sort of like being a know-it-all is in yours." "I am not frigid!" I exclaim. "Don't worry about it," says Will. It's endearing. Look you're all red.


Divergent Series (Books 1-3) Plus Free Four, The Transfer and World of Divergent (ed. HarperCollins UK, 2013) - ISBN: 9780007554812


Or you can stay frigid, says WIll, his green eyes glinting with mischief. You know. If you want. Christina throws a roll at him. He catches it and...

Or you can stay frigid, says WIll, his green eyes glinting with mischief. You know. If you want. Christina throws a roll at him. He catches it and...

Or you can stay frigid, says WIll, his green eyes glinting with mischief. You know. If you want. Christina throws a roll at him. He catches it and...

Or you can stay frigid, says WIll, his green eyes glinting with mischief. You know. If you want. Christina throws a roll at him. He catches it and...