"It looks like you're settling in." Better than a lot of people.

Wanda exhaled a steady breath. "I haven't found anything yet." The fall wasn't as hopeless as winter but Wanda was having trouble. The traps that she laid out weren't getting the foot traffic she usually got which meant that she had to go hunting. Clint's disappearance didn't make it easier since he'd caught most of the food for the house and its residence.