Jayden's POV
When you lose what feels like a part of you, it can make you do crazy things. On Christmas eve my Mom died. No one knew, they couldn't. We are wolves and we don't have regular funerals. On Christmas day, we took her body up North to my grandma and grandpas. We sent her off into the river knowing that at the end of her journey she would reach the moon goddess. I was so hurt that I just needed not to think, even for a day. When we got back home later that night, I went to Kelly's house looking for pot. Instead, what I found was Aleczander. He didn't offer me pot but rather a more fun distraction from life. Pot wouldn't have worked anyway, because wolves have extremely high tolerances for alcohol and drugs, we produce so much body heat that it just burns off.
I managed to keep
