Henry continues to lead us down the porch and onto a dirt path that can fit two people. Once we make it to the main dirt path Henry comes to my left side while Linc comes up to my right.
We continue in silence as my eyes roam around. Everything is made of logs, like cabins. Not like the houses I first saw that were literal trees. We stop next to the park and Henry starts gesturing around to different buildings.
“Those are the schools, this is the bakery, book store, apothecary, hospital, vegetable stand.” And the list goes on. I stare in wonder at where all of this came from. “There is a veil that hides our pack from the outside. You can’t see it from the outside, but you can see anybody who wanders around the veil. Like a one way mirror.” He is almost reading my thoughts.
“So all this
