Not long enough. Dean felt awful, now. He should've been looking for her sooner. It should've happened sooner.
This could be all his fault.
"You were gone... over a month," he answered, bypassing her question. He silently hoped that Harry wouldn't say anything just yet about how long the search had been on.
"I tried... to track you the normal ways. Receipts, alias, jobs you could've taken." He knew that Jo would understand he meant hunting jobs. "I couldn't find anything."