If You've a Date in Constantinople...
Political unrest sometimes makes it a challenge, but he still comes to Istanbul every year.
His hair is a bit grey at the temples now and the mellowing of age is echoed in the blessed easing of his struggles to contain the wolf, but some things don’t change - Willow is still the beat of his heart.
He’s heard about things - things like Tara and Kennedy and that wackiness about nearly ending the world. They never made him question, not for one minute. She’s still Willow inside; he knows that.
That’s why he keeps coming to Istanbul. Someday, she’ll be here.