Grayson eyed him thoughtfully, but shook his head.  “Ask again later, I’ll answer, now isn’t the time,” He said as kindly as he could, though his voice was still rough with suppressed emotion.<br/><br/>He continued to shout out orders, sending some of his stronger pack members to scour the area, warning them to stay away from the cabins that Luc and Sonora were staying in.  The last thing he needed was another incident before he had time to explain the situation to his people.  Having Luc around was hard enough.  He could feel the curiosity through the pack bond as others started to notice him.  If they hadn’t been in an emergency situation he was sure that he would be fielding questions already.<br/><br/>He was relieved when Luc started to rise, offering to head back to the cabin, but that relief was short lived as Hannah shot the other man a started look, her lips pursed.  He knew that look.  Fuck.<br/><br/>“Don’t you dare remove your hand from that wound,” she ordered the other alpha, not even pausing to realize what she was doing as she continued to check his vital signs.  “He knows your scent, and I need an assistant.  Guess what?  You’re it…” she warned him as the sound of a truck making its way along one of the thin trails reached their ears.<br/><br/><div align="center">~~*~~*~~*~~</div><br/><br/>Ryan jumped and twirled around to face her, tripping over his own feet as he stumbled into a table, eyes wide.  He was a redhead, the color a match for the red tone in his fur, with copious freckles.  Like most redheads his skin showed color beautifully as he blushed in embarrassment, his hazel eyes wide as he righted himself and started to fidget.<br/><br/>“I… that is… the pack owns the property so I thought… Grayson wouldn’t mind…” he trailed off, knowing full well that Grayson would skin him alive if he found him here with the stranger.  He couldn’t get in trouble again; he didn’t want to have to do laps after school every day!<br/><br/>“Please don’t tell! I can’t get into trouble again.  I didn’t mean any harm, really.  I was just… curious…” he trailed off as he stared at her wide eyed.  “Why do I smell gunpowder?” he asked a moment later, his nose lifted into the air as he sniffed.<br/>