[Dylan]
For the first time since that awful night when the entire pack tried to kill her, Avira actually cried. A throaty, heart wrecking silent sob that instantly shredded my heart into uncountable pieces. Again I felt a force, one that was beyond my control, drawing me to her, and wished I had answers to the questions that crowded my head.
I watched her as the skin on her throat quivered pitifully against the Lunar Lock as she sobbed silently. But I said nothing. I did not tell her to stop crying. Crying would help her get the pain she was feeling off her chest, and would also give me enough time to perfect my plans.
Yes, I had a plan, and no, Avira wouldn't like it but at this point, neither of us had a choice. I did not notice when she stopped sobbing or whipped the tears off her face until I heard her speak, in whispers of course.
