“You’ll be about ten minutes minutes away from the packhouse, roughly five minutes away from your mom, and about ten minutes away from Ellie.” Nina’s arms were crossed as she stood by and watched Copeland as he read the details that we had about the house she had selected for him.
He understood that putting him in a home was unique to him—he was not expected to join the pack, as he was not our kind, of course. We really were putting him in a home. His was an assignment, while our pack members were not assigned to their homes.
He seemed indifferent, and after a quick phone call to Grady to explain all of the same terms, she understood, too. She plainly expressed that she didn’t particularly care where her home was or what it looked like.
Copeland glanced up at Ellie, who was standing be
