The scent of Hannah made him smile faintly, yet he knew she was already gone. As he walked into the cabin and shut the door, he closed his eyes and found himself breathing in her scent once more. Oh, there were other scents, but none that he cared to remember like hers. There was something about Hannah, about the way she was...the way she cared that made him ache.<br/><br/>Made him want more than he had a right to want.<br/><br/>He moved forward to the food laid out and sat down, eating it quietly as he thought about the female wolf a few cabins away from him. What was she doing here? Clearly there was tension between her and Grayson but he had caught the scent of their desire too. Nothing a good hard fuck wouldn't cure, Luc thought dryly. Suddenly he was glad that he was a few cabins away from her.<br/><br/>By the time he had eaten the meal left for him, he was exhausted. Setting the dishes in the sink and rinsing them out, he went to the bedroom and undressed completely before he slipped into bed and promptly fell asleep.