By the time we make it to the dining room, I'm exhausted. Marissa has led me through ten or so floors, including the laundromat, gymnasium, lobby, daycare, and the kitchens. At least in that last one we could only stand and watch as at least fifty cooks and wait staff ran around, creating hundreds of pounds of food in preparation to serve the Pack. Everywhere else, however, Marissa not only showed me around but introduced me to over a hundred members. Maybe not that many, but it felt like that. Everyone was polite and respectful, and most were ranked wolves, calling themselves Delta, Gamma, and a bunch of other Greek letters I can't remember, along with so many names and faces I'd need a photographic memory to know them all. The most I remember is that Deltas lead sections of the Pack whil
