"She knows giving me the recipe would be pointless. Neither one of us can bake, Katherine." He could cook well enough, disability be damned, but baking just required him to be far too precise with measuring and timing. Even when he was seeing he didn't have the patience for that.
"I think the world is more than ready for my wife." It still sounded a little surreal when he said it out loud. Married. Obviously he knew it would happen someday. And the goal had always been to find a beautiful, successful, well off woman to make the new Mrs. Murdock.
He had just always sort of suspected to not actually be in love with her.
So he smiled when she suggested they get away for a while. "This close to the wedding? People will think we said fuck it and decided to elope." Which wouldn't be the end of the world. Not really. But she had done so much wedding planning and he would hate to see it wasted.