Jaiden pov
“Can you take me to a place called the Snow Moon pack?” I asked the man in the taxi. He was giving me a very confused and annoyed look. Not that I could blame him, about an hour of walking and the rain came down like a sheet, ice cold and burning into me, soaking me from head to toe. I had shoved my guitar case under my shirt hoping that would help keep it dry but I was worried it was still going to get wet if I stayed out in the rain much longer. The water was pouring down my hood into my face and I kept trying to wipe it away. The man was sitting in the driver's side of his taxi, excessively wiping the rain from the inside of his car with his coat sleeve. I didn’t really see the point honestly, since the water was coming down too hard to really dry, but I had to give him
