Hundred and Twenty-Nine

"This isn't just a breakout, it's war," Titan asserted. "And we need to get ourselves, and the men ready for an attack."

Leo looked at him oddly. "Look Titan, I'm not in support of stirring up trouble. I just want Maya back safe and sound."

"Of course," Titan said in a tone thick with irritability. "And how do you suggest we do that dear Leo? Walk up to the pack, smile and ask for Maya nicely?" he sneered.

"We can plan her escape," Leo said. "That's the sane thing to do, not going around planning a war."

Titan stood up angrily. "They won't hand her over without a fight! And we have to be ready for one too. Don't believe me? I'll draw a map for you right now, and you can walk down to their territory and try to get Maya by asking. Of course you'll be dead before you string ten words together because that pack shoots first and then they ask questions later."

"You can keep your sarcasm to yourself," Leo said coldly. "But the truth is that you cannot just match up there and throw a war in