JASON'S POV
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"What are you going to do?" Elion pesters me with questions, "I don't know," Is all I can muster out as I stare at the lifeless boy. I didn't even know his name, hell...I don't even know his mother's name, and now I have to tell her that her son is dead, and that my mate did it. Nothing makes sense as I turn and head back to the pack, "Jason," Elion calls after me, but his voice comes into one ear and out the other. He seems far, like I can't exactly hear him. What did she do? What the hell did she f*****g do? My emotions is like a whirlwind, every thought rushing through my brain so fast that it forms a headache. My feet start picking up the pace and I dart home, stopping at the edge of the pack, staring at her front lawn while she sits and sobs. She doesn't give one s**t
