We continued our trip through the south. We had four stops. We spent two weeks in the Canary Pack in Florida. Most of the time less than ten girls would be mated off.
Royce kept us entertained on the road with funny stories or jokes. He was a very funny guy but got protective when one of the other guys began to push any of the girls on the bus. He was like a big brother to most of us. Royce was from the pack in Nevada. He wasn’t the most muscle guy, but he could fight like no one else.
We were currently going to South Carolina and then up to Boston to pick up Derek. My mom had decided to not let us stop back at home, which kind of made me angry.
We arrived in South Carolina at around 2 in the morning. We didn’t make much noise as we were use to the routine. I was practically a zombie. W
