At the sound of Hannah's voice, Luc forced himself to stay focused on the task at hand. Even though Grayson seemed to be every where at the moment, the wolf knew the other man was keeping close tabs on him. He was a stranger in their home, it probably set the Alpha's teeth on edge to know he could potentially be placing his pack in danger. But Luc would never betray this location...or Hannah. He looked at the young female and had to fight back the small smile that threatened to break across his face. She was in control, commanding those around her and no one questioned her.<br/><br/>At her request, Luc leaned over the buck's face to keep his eyes focused on him, his voice a low rumble, "Relax, my friend. You are in good hands. Hannah is going to make sure you're taken care of...but you need to trust her." He reached out and placed his hand on the buck's neck, voice soothing, "Be at ease."<br/><br/>At the moment, he was focused on everything Hannah was telling him, completely unaware of where Grayson was. After a bit of commotion, the buck jerked before his body began to shift and to transform back to human form. There was a sharp cry, the body on the gurney shaking and bucking before it shifted back to that of an early twenties nude male. The scream of anguish was ripped out of the man's throat before he collapsed, unconscious.<br/><br/>"Shit," Luc breathed, "Tell me he's not dead."