<div class="floatright">(http://i228.photobucket.com/albums/ee267/Champalishes/691cfbee-2b5a-4d12-adf8-54501da147d5.jpg) (http://s228.photobucket.com/user/Champalishes/media/691cfbee-2b5a-4d12-adf8-54501da147d5.jpg.html)</div>Luke  (http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0rtiKlp1vLs/TBpiEfbuD2I/AAAAAAAABcg/8d7AnAYT9Hk/s1600/eric.jpg)twirled a finger through Hannah's wavy hair as she stood in front of a full bodied mirror looking over herself. A smile danced over her face as she looked at her and Luke's reflection, he had become so much like a father to her. She wasn't sure what her real father was like or even if this was what a father was supposed to act like, but she was content with Luke being her father figure. He had taken her in when she had nothing and no one; he had nursed her back to health. Never had he asked anything of her except what he spoke to her about yesterday and that was to mate with either his son or his son’s best friend, the current packs enforcer. Of course, she had agreed without hesitation knowing that Luke wouldn't put her in a bad situation. Hannah felt that she owed Luke her life, and she did, but she felt she owed him way more than just that.<br/><br/>With a deep breath she ran her fingers down her dress straightening a wrinkle, "Your sure I look okay," she asked Luke. Worry etched her voice, she was afraid that she wasn't dressed appropriately even though Luke had reassured her a million times that she looked fine, but fine wasn't what she was aiming for.<br/><br/>A deep warm chuckle emanated from behind her and she turned around giving Luke an innocent smile, his rough hand cupped her cheek making her look up at him and both their expressions softened to ones of love. "My dear Hannah, you look absolutely dazzling," he said and pulled her in for a hug.<br/><br/>She giggled and leaned up pecking a kiss onto his cheek before twirling around in a circle her dress twirling around her making her look as if she was floating. Hannah stopped and grinned, "Thank you," she took his hand and led him down the stairs to the kitchen where she had been preparing food for their diner. She looked over her shoulder as she stepped into the kitchen, "Are you excited to have your son come back home," she asked him knowing full well that he was more than excited to have Sam come home, he hadn’t seen his son in a little over a year.<br/><br/>Luke watched Hannah go into the kitchen and stir the spaghetti sauce at her question he stopped and looked over at the clock it was four-thirty. His brother was supposed to be over with his wife around five, they expected Sam and Steven to be getting there shorty after.  Luke knew he had change ever since Hannah had come along, with her here he was no longer so depressed. Hannah filled a void in his heart that had been there ever since his wife had died a few years past, Luke was happier. Luke watched Hannah for the next half hour as she chopped tomatoes and onions for a salad.<br/><br/>Big arms wrapped around Hannah lifting her from her feet and spinning her in a giant circle causing a squeal and then laughter to flow from Hannah's lips. She hadn't heard Mark come in, but the way the man swept her off her feet and spun her gave away to who it was in second. A little pixie voice scolded the big bear like man to put Hannah down which only caused Hannah to laugh more. When she was finally set on her feet she gave them both a proper hug. Mark and Lauren, had become like an aunt and uncle to her and she loved having them over for dinner. She placed a kiss on Lauren's cheek and she got one in return before Lauren fluttered of to give Luke a hug. Everyone loved Hannah so much because of the change that she had brought out in their alpha.<br/><br/>Setting the food on the table, Lauren returned to Hannah's side and helped her finish setting the table Once everything was set onto the table, everyone went into the living room to wait for the boys to get home. Hannah slipped away and up to her room during one of the stories she had already heard a million times. Standing back in front of the mirror she looked over herself again and smiled, it would have been a lie to say she wasn't nervous, but for the most part she was just kind of excited. Moving away from the mirror Hannah stepped over to the window and looked out at the forest, the land that had become her home the last six months, the pack that had taken her in. Many days she found herself wondering why she had been their laying on the outskirts of their pack bleeding to death, but when she went to talk to Luke about it he would always just tell her to not fret over it. "You came as a little gift, my broken angel," he would always tell her and at first she didn't like to be called a broken angel, but the more she got to know Luke the more she understood that it was a way of saying that they saved each other.<br/>