Nathan's POV
It's been two years. Two fucking years.
And still, I can't get her out of my head.
Every night, her face comes back to me. Her voice. Her laugh. The way her eyes lit up when she looked at me, like I was the only man in the world. I should hate her. I told her I did. I told her never to call me again. I told her I wished I'd never met her.
But those words were lies, all of them. Because even now, when I close my eyes, all I see is her. All I feel is the hole she left behind.
She told me she was married. She told me she chose someone else. But no matter how many times I replay that call in my head, something doesn't add up. She disappeared like smoke. No trace. No trail. And gods, I searched.
I tore through towns, packs, borders. I chased rumors, shadows, anything that could lead me to her. But it was like she had vanished from the face of the earth.
And it's driving me insane.
