~Avery's POV~

Stupid fighting, stupid werewolf strength, everything was just stupid.

I made it back to the house with a frown on my face and kicking everything in my path that wasn't breathing. So what if I close my eyes? I was not going to stand and be humiliated just so Alex could have some gratification for the fact that I couldn't fight.

I was human. Any doubts I had about that before were gone. Even though my mother was a werewolf and my father was god knows what, I ...