Shackled Wolves

"I love the rain. Although thunder is annoying and lightning is a pain in the fucking ass. But the rain, I love the sound of it. I love the feel of it," Anya muttered softly, hugging her knees to her chest. Her collar dug into her skin, but she disregarded the pain. Surprisingly, after being confined for days, she had managed to ignore the shackle around her neck.

She looked around the cell. Grey