He caught her scent in no time.<br/><br/>Luc had just stepped out of the bedroom and was on his way to the door when his nose caught the very disctinct scent of one female wolf. His nostrils flared in response, and he had taken two steps towards the door before he stopped himself. He had to prove to Grayson that he could be trusted...but he doubt that Hannah was out there with the pack. Which meant she was alone. And that bothered him even more than getting in trouble with the pack leader.<br/><br/>Pushing his feet into his tennis shoes, Luc threw on a shirt that had been left for him and went out of the cabin, finding her on the porch, "Hannah," His voice was low, deeper than he had realized. He shut the cabin door behind him and offered her a faint smile, "You know Grayson would have your ass for this."<br/><br/>But he didn't demand she leave, and in fact, found himself sitting on the porch next to her. Luc was silent for a few minutes before he said quietly, "Thank you. For the...food and the clothes and...taking care of me." He looked at her, saw the exhaustion in her eyes and asked even softer, "You haven't slept, have you?"