Chapter 4

I only knew my mother's face, through pictures and videos. Nothing more. My mother was very sick after she gave birth to me, which led to her death.

I left the party as I headed back up to my room, feeling disappointed. Undressing and putting on something comfortable, I laid down on my bed and closed my eyes.

I then remembered the visitation I had one time ago , like a dream or so. Around last year when I was 17,I and my friends planned a prank and was playing it that very day on one of the elders of the pack.

We thought it would be fun...