Nathans POV

Three years. Three long, torturous years.

I sat at the edge of my bed, staring blankly at the papers on my desk. They were supposed to hold my focuspack reports, alliance agreements, numbers that required my attentionbut all I could think about was her. Mia.

We had been searching for her ever since that night, combing through every inch of the forest, every neighboring pack, and every rogue haven. But there was nothing. ...