Emmett’s POV“Silver silk draped around the room?” Erin asks me.“Too old fashioned. Just let the hall speak for itself. It’s a great room, it doesn’t need all the extra stuff. Sliver tablecloths on the round tables. Centerpieces of white roses, with three crimson roses, in a sliver vase, with a light blue half inch ribbon above it.” I tell her. “The room will be lit by LED candles, hanging from the ceiling. The archway will be covered in twinkle lights. As you and James walk through, the light will dim, slightly. James will take his place and you will stand at his side. Luca will come through alone. I will enter with my parents and stand to the side, until my dad gives me away. Oaths will be made. James will transfer power to Luca; you to me and we all exit the archway. It will be removed; the lights will come up for dinner. Luca and I will enjoy our first dance. Then, the floor will be open for dancing and/or toasts.”Erin smiles and nods. “Sounds perfect.”I can tell she is about t

Emmett’s POV“Luca?” I ask, as I watch panic fall on his handsome face. The lights are still dim, we are still surrounded my burning candles, and he is down on one knee, with a box.When the curtain drops, I see it, 1958 Plymouth Fury, in red. Fully restored.“Ewww, he is proposing with Christine!” I hear Patty yell.Luca looks embarrassed, I don’t have the heart to tell him he just proposed with a “killer” car. After seeing that movie, I never wanted to own a Fury.Now, it is, literally, the car my mate is proposing marriage with. Of course, it’s Patty who has to point out that it’s Christine. Because, at 8 years old, of course she has seen Christine. It’s Patty, you can tell she is the 18th child. They have no control over her.“What is a Christine?” Luca asks.I heard a few other car experts snickering. Cameron looks shocked and dismayed. Clearly, he was not in on this, because he would have never let Luca propose with the least romantic car ever built.“How well my Alpha knows me.

* *****This Chapter contains torture**********Luca’s POV“Baby,” Emmett throws his arms around me, and I pull him tight. “You sure you want to do this right now?”“Yeah, she offered up their Luna and 200 others, within earshot of her pack mates and no one called her a traitor, or anything. I even saw a few smirk. She is a trap. I want to see what kind and cut off its head.”Emmett smiles. “Go get ‘em Psych.”Taylor and I enter the room and the she-wolf has been given a tee shirt.“Oh, there are two. I’m down to play with two.” She smiles.“Eww, no one in this room wants what you got,” Taylor makes a face.“So, tell me about this camp and how do I find it?” I sit in the chair opposite her.“First the terms. I go free. Any of my pack mates who surrender are also set free. I’ll tell you everything. Patrol schedules, warrior abilities, and the Luna’s protection detail.“ She looks me dead in the eye. She is trying to spell me.I listen to my wolf so he can tell what she is expecting. I do

Luca’s POV It’s only been a week but it feels like 6. Emmett’s monitor has gone off once and he confessed he didn’t take his medication on time that day. Other than that his rhythms have been good. We are both hoping medication will be the only thing he will need for a while. “Hey babe, wanna have lunch with me?” Emmett asks. He looks so yummy, blue button down tucked into gray slacks. He has been working in the office only since the incident. He wears the battery pack in his back pocket like a wallet. He cut a hole on the inside of his pants. I forget he is wearing it sometimes. “Always, dining hall or here in the office?” I smile and raise my eyebrows. “Oh if you want it here in the office I’ll have them bring it,” Emmett smiles wide and comes to the desk. He sits in my lap and we are face to face, nose to nose. “Kiss me Alpha.” “Sir yes Sir,” I smile. “Sorry, sorry,” Cameron says walking into on us kissing. “It’s fine just a kiss,” Emmett says as he stands. I whimper at the

Emmett’s POV“Babe,” Luca pulls me against him and, honestly, I’m so glad to be in his arms. “You okay?”“Yes,” I tell him. “I am just happy to be in your arms.”“Well, I’m happy to be in your arms.” He chuckles. “I never thought I would be in love with a man. But, by goddess, I love you more than I love myself.”I nuzzle into his neck, “I love you more than I love myself too.”“We need to disconnect before this gets heated, we still have a week.” He moans, as I nip at his mark.“A blowjob in the woods won’t give me a heart attack,” I tease.“The kind of blow jobs you give could give me one though,” he tells me, as he kisses just below my ear. “And I want to live to see what happens when a Lopez and a Wallace mix.”“Your mom suggested we not tell anyone for 6 weeks. Apparently, she is higher risk and that is the time when it becomes less likely for complications,” we smile at each other.“So, we will announce at Marie and Alexis’s birthday? It would be perfect, both families will be t