Max pov.
I was walking without a destination, only to stop to sleep and eat. I am lucky that I learned to hunt in the pack, if not it wouldn’t be this easy. I don’t like to see the life going out my prey. It’s not my thing.
An hour passed with tiredness taking over me, I have been walking for two days. I need to find a place to stay for a while, a job and a place to continue my studies. Which means calling my parents, I need my papers and a new ID. Everything I owned is back in the pack, that is why I won’t come back for it. The only thing I had with me was my phone and wallet, the battery is low and I was stupid enough not to have my ID and credit cards with me. I have some money in the back, from a part time job. That is why I need to call my parents, without an identification I can’t
