Months passed.
Long, bitter months filled with sleepless nights, empty trails, and promises of violence whispered into the darkness. Gideon had been searching for seven months. Seven months since Agatha had disappeared from the coven. Seven months since she had left behind the letter that destroyed everything he believed his life would become. Seven months since she had chosen a wolf over him.
At first, Gideon believed he would find her quickly. Agatha had never traveled far beyond their coven before. She knew little about the surrounding territories, and even less about the lands belonging to wolves. Gideon convinced himself that she would soon realize her mistake. She would become frightened. She would miss her family. She would remember him. Perhaps she would return willingly before h
