James
We arrived back in Texas the next day right at lunchtime. Carson and I climbed off the plane with his bags and loaded them into the back of my Jeep. We climbed in and I drove to Trinity Forest territory. We drove through the gates and up to the packhouse. I could see out of the corner of my eye Carson weaving and bobbing his head to look at everything as we passed part of the town.
“Don’t worry, I’ll show you around after introducing you to the most important people here,” I told him.
“Who would that be?” he asked.
“My parents and the current Beta.”
He nodded his head and I parked my Jeep out front of the packhouse. We climbed out and grabbed Carson’s things. I led him up to the second floor of the packhouse and into a vacant room that he would now call his. We set his stu
