Chapter 162. A Picnic

“I was surprised when she told my sister she would return early.” Selena left his side and went back to her closet. “What are your thoughts on this one?” 

“But it is pretty thin. There’s a lot of cold outside.” 

“You, Selena, are a werewolf. You don’t feel cold. Come on, if you need fur, I can cover you with mine.” 

Selena blushed as she grabbed the top from him. “You’re so good with words.” She wore the top and retrieved her trousers from the bed. Selena was ready in no time. When she had finished, she turned to face Titus. “Let’s get the fuck outta here,” she exclaimed. 

They started their walk right into the woods. When Selena suggested taking the car, Titus declined. He wanted to spend the remaining hours holding her hand and keeping her close to him. They chuckled their way to the nearest tree, holding hands. Selena was astounded by what she was seeing. She came to a stop and looked at him. 

“No, you didn’t.” She was s