It’s been over a week since they buried the love of his life, and Kendrick didn’t know what to do with himself anymore. He knew he should take Aiden and Misty up on their offer, but he couldn’t help but blame Aiden for Sasha’s death. He left the Rosewood pack the day of Sasha’s funeral and never looked back. He sat in Sunset Ridge, a local bar in the neutral territory between New Dawn and the land formerly operated by the Forest Moon pack, and he downed another shot of tequila. The bar was lively this Saturday evening, it was getting close to closing time, and people were still filtering in through the door. The servers attempted to keep up with the increasing drink orders while the patrons continued to scream and yell at them to work faster. Kendrick couldn’t help but roll his eyes at the
