Lynn's POV

They arrived Saturday afternoon — Jordan and her boyfriend, Elin already waiting in the foyer like she'd been there for an hour, which she probably had.

Jordan's boyfriend was named Daniel. He shook my hand carefully, looked up at the pack house, and said, "Jordan said it was big. She didn't —" He stopped. "This is a compound."

"We prefer 'territory,'" I said.

"Right." He looked at the gate. "How many people live here?"

"A lot. Come in."

I ...