“This is it.” Luke said when he pulled up to the front of a huge building.
Their packhouse wasn’t far from school. We drove for less than ten minutes on a road surrounded by the woods.
“How many people live here?” I asked him as I looked around and he frowned.
“Our pack is big, we have about eight hundred members and about a hundred of them live here.” He explained and my eyes widened. “Younger ones mostly.” He added.
“Wow, that’s a lot of people.” I said in awe.
“There are bigger packs than ours, but it’s not the quantity, but the quality that matters.” He said with a playful grin and I nodded my head in agreement.
“That’s right.” I said with a smile and we got out of the car and made our way inside while I looked around curiously.
There were kids running around and playing outside
