Fifty

Olivia locked the door behind her. What an insensitive unforgiving asshole Titan Black was. If he was in the same position would he not require the help of another pack? The man had no sense of one goodwill or perhaps he'd never experienced how one good turn deserves another.

She had a restless sleep and felt relieved when morning came. After freshening up, she went downstairs for breakfast and saw Titan sitting in the dining room all alone, lost in thought.

"You know, I'm hoping you slept over what I said last night," she said as she walked in.

"Well good morning to you too Olivia,"

"My bad, good morning, did you think over what I said?"

"This discussion is over as far as I'm concerned," Titan said firmly.

"It's not over until I get an affirmative answer from you,"

"Keep waiting then, you'll get bored eventually,"

Olivia smacked her forehead in disbelief. "For crying out loud Titan, this is Celine,"

"And if I ran to the aid of every pack that needed my help I would be in the