Tobias and I look into each other's eyes for a few more seconds. "We do fight." Tobias pulls me closer to him. "But we've learned to understand what's important and what's not, mostly. So we let the little things go, and when we do fight, we just...can't be serious, for some reason."

They believe in the system. I never have. I'm only a moon old yet I question it. I found others like me who don't believe in the system. They want me to start the rebellion. But why should our future rely on me? I'm just a kit. *There are none of the divergent characters nor the warrior characters. The clans are in some way related to the original factions but different now.*