Lewis’s POV
I stand in the doorway of my current residence and look around my spacious and modern suite of rooms in the pack house, intended for a family to live here. I suppose I’ll be living in the single warrior barracks now. They are pretty basic, and no where near as spacious. I’m going to miss all this.
I’m not going to be able to take all the stuff I own along with me, as I just won’t have the room. I’ve brought up a couple of empty boxes to start filling with my most prized possessions, and I’m trying to decide how many more boxes I’ll need.
“So I guess you’ve been canned, too?” I hear Terry drawl from behind me. I turn around and give him a sour look, irritated that he had snuck up on me like that while my mind was engaged in other things. “I’d take my time packing up i
