Finding Me? Difficult. Catching Me? Impossible.

I was running.

I felt free, which was ironic seeing as how just a few moments before I was dangerously close to being captured. My feet flew instinctively one after another underneath me and my arms pumped back and forth in balance. My eyes were trained ahead, searching for any signs of danger. My ears were filled with the steady beat of my heart, but quickly zoned in on the slightest disturbance of sound like a snapping twig or an animal scurrying up a tree.

With every thud that my feet hit, I repeated the word run to myself. Run. Run. Run. It's what I do best, and what I've had to do my whole life. It's what I'll have to do until they can be stopped.

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Atlas Reign Griffin was her real name. Though over the years she'd been known as Zaria, Suri, Delaney, to name three of the dozens. The 16 year old brunette has been on the run for her whole life.

She stumbles upon a sheriff who takes her under his wing for a while and introduces her to his son, Andrés. She finds herself dangerously opening up to him, a risky game in her life. What will come of this growing relationship versus the constant run for her life?