Hunter sat in his office, staring at the ring that graced his finger, his only connection to her he had left. The silver band mocking him, a constant reminder of his failings. Why she had allowed him to keep it was beyond him, but she had insisted.
A week earlier…
Sleeping eluded him the first night she was gone, her scent tormenting him as it lingered on the bedding, refusing to let him rest as Zeus raged inside him to find her and bring her back. He wanted her back as well, but he had done the right thing. She needed some freedom to make her own choices without him hovering over her.
Deciding a cold shower was needed to bring him down he got up and shuffled his way to the bathroom. Once inside he stepped inside and noticed something shimmering on the counter near the sink.
Her ring
