Nora’s POV
Despite the darkness, I could hear the footsteps until the door was fully opened and my breath hinged. I have no idea who was there, it could be Beta Wyatt but he always makes a unique sound, just to let me know about him coming in.
“Who is there?” My voice cracked. I am still trying to get used to having Wen’s voice as my own. Sometimes, it does hurt if I talk but I always overlook it.
The person there doesn't make any sound, rather, I could hear as they walked closer to me until the air around me became limited.
I was being choked up, in a way that no air could pass through my nose. My legs were already unstrapped to the chair but I couldn’t even use it to fight for myself. “Who are you?” I asked, at this moment, my voice was cracking and I wasn’t if he heard what I had
