It has been two weeks still no sign of Winter, each day the warriors go out searching for her but always come back empty-handed. I can see what it is doing to Castro, each day shows how weak he is getting, and I could not help but feel sorry for him. I wish that I could help take some of his pain away. Only his mate is able to do that for him, also I feel that Castro doesn’t want pity, everyone seems to get him that. It was during dinner, Castro was sitting at the table, and everyone was afraid of him. Because of the look on his face,...