Charlotte looks at you with piercing silver eyes. "You shouldn't be here." the teenager says softly as she twirls a strand of hair around a finger. "my mother is an alpha, you shouldn't mess with me." 

"my name is Charlotte, but you can call me Charlie." she smooths down her shirt. "I am 13 years old, if you must know." she says softly.

"I have no mate, but I do not think I want one. Everyone just seems to get hurt. " she says sadly.