After going a few rounds, we are still on the couch; Jasper’s head is in my lap while I softly comb through his hair with my fingers. My other hand intertwined with his while his eyes are closed. I glance around the cabin and can’t help but think about Johnathan’s situation.
I’m broken out of my thoughts as I feel Jasper’s hand squeeze mine.
“What are you thinking about?” Jasper asks me with his eyes still closed.
I sigh before replying, “I think you already know…”
“About Johnathan.” Jasper opens his eyes and glances at our joined hands. “What are we going to do with him? I mean, he can’t stay in the guest packhouse forever…And I don’t feel comfortable with him living in the main packhouse.”
“What if we give him a cabin?” I ask suddenly.
I stare down at Jasper as he glances up to lo
