The two months that followed the hollow marriage ritual in the Temburong Valley felt less like a focused search and more like a cruel, drawn-out sentence. We had traveled first by speedboat, then by road, eventually immersing ourselves in the oppressive, sensory overload of Kuala Lumpur and Putrajaya. This sprawling, hyper-modern urban environment was the antithesis of everything my wolf, Slade, craved. The constant, mechanical drone of traffic, the aggressive, overwhelming human scents, and the sheer density of concrete were a physical and mental assault. We were born to thrive in the wild, and here, surrounded by millions of humans, I felt exposed and strategically vulnerable. We searched every corner of the city but came up empty-handed. Every major metropolitan area, checking hospitals, community centers, tourist hubs, and hotel chains, we looked for any sign of Anna. An injury report, an undocumented
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