“Where are we going?” I ask Brandon as we walk across the far side of Greystone.
“It’s a surprise,” he says. “There are some things you might not know about the Greystone Pack.”
“I did grow up here, you know,” I remind him. What does he think he’s going to show me that I won’t already know about?
“I’m aware,” he says. “But that doesn’t mean you know everything. Some stuff has changed since you were growing up here. Some of it for the better.”
“Really?” I have to admit, I’m curious.
“This building, for example.” He waves a hand at it. “Wasn’t here when you left.”
“No, it wasn’t.” I frown, thinking back. “Was it here two years ago when I came to visit?”
“Yes, but I don’t blame you for not noticing. It’s pretty far from the center of the pack territory.”