Silver Creek shut up when you want me to

grayson, of course, was the saving grace to answer the call. the man was already nearby, patrolling and keeping the pack safe as he always was. he stalked up, head high and nose twitching as he regarded the woman with interest. so many women at their threshold... he wondered if his charm was too much, perhaps he should step out for a bit, bring the charm elsewhere and create a less intimidating environment for other men. perhaps that would bring more men to their borders. such was useless thought, though.

"can i help you?" he asked her, voice warm even as his white gaze pressed into her.