that is my alias tonight . no real names is the normal rule , but since we are supposed to be a couple , it would be difficult to have a conversation-or an introduction to his business associate-without having a first name , so miss black said i am allison . '' it 's lovely to meet you , allison

'' what ? '' i demand . '' you 're divergent , '' he replies . i stare at him , fear pulsing through me like electricity . he knows . how does he know ? i must have slipped up . said something wrong . i should act casual . i lean back , pressing my shoulders to the wall , and say , '' what 's divergent

she reached for the purple dress , worn just days ago . she placed it into a garbage bag . as elizabeth crossed the kitchen towards the front door , her parents , at the dinner table having a chat with tea , asked her where she was going . '' the trash . i 'm taking out the trash , '' replied elizabeth

holding the brightly colored spiral notebook , she picked at the half-peeled $ 3.99 ross price tag on the back . '' it 's all in here , your name , your description , your words to her . but when you read all that , i have to be sure this book is protected . it 's all i have to prove my case . '' '' then maybe you do n't have much of a
case