170. (SKY POV)

(SKY POV)

After a long, exhilarating day on the boat, catching fish and watching Teddy wrestle an alligator, we made our way to the Bayou Pack House.

Today had been an eye-opener into the raw and wild side of Bayou life.

As we approached the house, the laughter and music grew louder. The triplets, Cassy, and I were wide-eyed, taking in the chaotic scene.

People were everywhere. Some were dancing, others were eating, and a surprising number were just lounging around completely naked. The amount of alcohol flowing freely was enough to make any frat party seem tame by comparison.

We found a spot near the barbecue where Teddy was holding court, flipping pieces of gator meat on a makeshift grill made from old bathtubs.

He greeted us with a wide grin, his face still smudged with dirt from the hunt. "Grab a plate, y'all! Plenty to go around!" he bellowed.

Cassy was the first to dive in. Her enthusiasm was contagious. She was loving every minute here with this pack.

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