<div class="floatright">(http://cdnimg.visualizeus.com/thumbs/ec/7b/girl,pretty,red,hair,woman-ec7bc7154acfea624474919fddba71cd_h.jpg)</div>Luke 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 asked of her yesterday and that was to mate with either his son or his sons best friend. Of course, she had agreed with out 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 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 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 is 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 that his son and him didn't have that good of a relationship.<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. David's parents, his pack enforcers, were supposed to be here at five and Jensen and David would be getting here shortly there after. He and his son had been on horrible terms the last time he saw him, they had been screaming and yelling at each other. Luke knew he had change ever since Hannah had come along, but he wasn't really sure how to approach his son. Hannah must have sensed his nerves because she turned around and gave him that warm smile that always made him feel better about himself. "It will be okay, Luke. I promise," Hannah reassured him now before she started to chop tomatoes and onions for the salad.