TWO MONTHS LATER
As I walked out of the packhouse one morning and headed toward town, I noticed all the new construction happening on the outskirts. Since we had recently experienced an influx of new residents, Landon and I thought that building one-story units might be a better option rather than constructing numerous new houses to accommodate everyone. This approach would save space and allow us to keep a closer eye on everyone, as I didn’t fully trust all of the newcomers to the pack.
Some old acquaintances from my previous pack were trying to get close to me again, but they were never really my friends, and I was determined to keep my distance. I focused on my new friends and the new pack, and to my surprise, I was finally making friends my own age. Additionally, Landon had closed do
