Luc caught the scent of two wolves the instant they made it to the river, so he was silent as Grayson stalked towards one of the cabins. It surprised Luc that the other man was okay with letting two strangers camp in his territory, but as soon as he thought that he knew very well Grayson was NOT okay with it. He watched as the other man's tension mounted the closer they came to the lit cabin. When a woman stepped out, Luc was instantly wary. He was all for protecting a pack...but to hurt a female? Would he allowed Grayson to do that in front of him without stepping in?<br/><br/>When she called out to Grayson, Luc's back stiffened, her voice intriguing him instantly. He breathed in deeply and could tell that she was from another pack but...she had no other scent with her. She was a loner. Even more dangerous.<br/><br/>"Who is she?" Luc asked quietly, his ears perked for any unnatural sounds. He looked around carefully, making sure it was just the three of them out in the open...and one very nervous pup in the cabin.  He could smell the nervousness even with the door closed. The pup knew he was in deep shit. Then again...so did the female.