#Chapter67
Tobias
Three months, three long months without her, without touching her milky skin, without smelling her intoxicating scent, three months of nothing but anger and darkness. Three months of sleeping in shitty motels while we traveled around looking for her only to come up empty. No word from her, not even to tell us she was okay. Nothing but deafening silence through the bond. So silent it was chilling trying to pull anything from it.