Avery Lockhart was born mute. Had no voice to speak her mind, or laugh. She was mute. Nobody dared speak to her for she was labeled a freak of nature. It wasn't until her sixteenth birthday when she had enough and ran away. She stumbled upon a pack, weak and wounded just as she thought she was going to die a miracle...
His hand muffled my scream for help, he tries to shush me but I only struggle harder to get away from him. My tears are falling onto his hand but he doesn't care, he buries his nose into the crook of neck and inhales deeply letting out a small growl the same time. I try to say please, I want him to stop I'd rather die...