Hundred and Thirty-Eight

The birds were chirping at dawn the following morning. Olivia relaxed on Titan's chest and started at the ring on her finger again, turning it this way and that to catch the early morning sunlight. It was her first day as an engaged woman and she was prepared to relish it. Soon she would be a wife. Titan Black's wife. A role she was prepared to slip into like a favourite red dress.

"Awake already?" Titan asked and she sat up to kiss him.

"You were up late with Asher last night," she said. "What were you discussing?"

"About how I intend to run away to the mountains with you," he said, kissing her.

"Titan, be serious,"

"Asher thinks I need to set up a meeting with the pack and family heads to announce our wedding,"

"And let me guess you're apprehensive about their reservations."

"I don't care, nor do I give a shit about their bloody reservations. And I am not asking for permission, I'm only telling them as a formality and disbursing invites. That's pretty much it."

"But you do know that