Sherry's POV ( Kitchen)

I sat there in his living room.

None of the boys had returned, Ryan, Beck or Josh.

Ryan had asked a few of his men to stand guard at the entrance but they were not allowed inside.

So I was basically sitting there, sulking and doing nothing in particular.

If was after sometime that Bellow joined me for the night.

He tried offering me food and drinks. He was really kind and sweet.

" Why don't you sit down and have a drink with me? It's just grape juice! It's good for your tummy! "

I winked as I pulled him beside me.

As I forced his mouth open to force fees him the juice, because he was so shy, I immediately let him go. I saw something that sank my heart to the pit of the sea.

Bellow didn't have a tongue. Was that the reason all along why he didn't talk? I clearly saw a scar left behind in his mouth from where the muscles were cut off. He too back off, probably feeling shy. He was a shy boy. But this topic was more sensitive.

" I'm sorry Bellow, I don't mean to meddle here, but