⁂Grayson
I was overwhelmed. I felt out of my depth and I wasn’t sure what to do. I looked over at Zack, who sat comfortably on the chair across from my desk.
“Have you managed to get all of the information on every single one of our residents and members?” I asked him.
“Yes,” he said with a quick nod. “I have the list, their occupations, family details, everything,”
“Good, because I feel like this is too much for me,”
“I understand,” he said in agreement, but I could tell that he wasn’t really here with me.
“What’s on your mind?” I asked him. Zack had been withdrawn and ‘busy’ the last few weeks and even though I knew he was busy organizing and re-organizing pack members and residents as well as making sure everyone was happy and comfortable – he was still withdrawn.
“Nothing,” he
