Zoe POV
Amy leads us back to the pack house just in time for lunch. She heads to her room for a shower and a change of clothes while Grace and I search out food. We find some and take it outside to the garden, sitting at one of the patio tables.
“So what do you think now that you have seen the pack hospital? It was actually a nice one. I’ve seen some real dated ones visiting other packs with my parents.”
I shrug my shoulders because I just don’t know what to think. “It wasn’t bad. I mean they have a lot of good modern equipment. They seem to be well staffed and stocked with supplies. It’s just…” I trail off not knowing how to put what I am feeling into words.
“It’s not San Francisco.” Grace answers for me. “It’s not the life you have had and are used to.”
“Yeah, I guess that’s it. May
