[Daken hadn't told her who he was and, with his pheromones, he had no scent to help her with an educated guess. Part of him hoped she'd simply be able to tell, that she would recognize him as Logan's son. Part of him hoped she wouldn't even believe it after he revealed it to her. Family was such a strange concept and a very complicated one.
All his note had told her was that this was about Logan. He thought it might be enough to pique her curiosity. Maybe she'd come in claws bared trying to kill him... maybe not.
He was dressed fashionably, as always. Impeccably put together and groomed and completely out of place in the nearly empty Denny's dining area perusing the menu.]
Denny's 2 AM with big bro?
All his note had told her was that this was about Logan. He thought it might be enough to pique her curiosity. Maybe she'd come in claws bared trying to kill him... maybe not.
He was dressed fashionably, as always. Impeccably put together and groomed and completely out of place in the nearly empty Denny's dining area perusing the menu.]