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“Sorry, I know I’m kind of staring, but she didn’t tell me you were so good-looking,” Stiles babbled, wanting to hit himself even as the words left his mouth.
“She,” the guy said, something in his expression shifting. “Laura.”
“No,” Stiles replied with a frown. “Lydia. Who’s Laura?”
“My sister,” the guy said, brows furrowed once more. “Who’s Lydia?”
“My best friend,” Stiles said.
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21 Feb 2026
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Tara couldn’t make sense of what she was seeing, until Stiles slid his basket of fries sideways and gestured that Derek could take one if he wanted to.
Her jaw dropped.
They were dating!
OR five times the deputies caught Stiles and Derek together, and one time they tried to keep the Sheriff from finding out when he already knew.
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21 Feb 2026
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John glanced over his shoulder to make sure the other cruisers had gone ahead of him. He turned again when Stiles started laughing. It was nothing like his usual laugh and made the hairs on the back of John’s neck stand up.
Red and blue flashed across Stiles’s face. John regretted leaving them on, because somehow, they only highlighted how miserable his son looked. He got the distinct impression that maybe he should just let Stiles tell him what the problem was.
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20 Feb 2026
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The Sheriff knew Stiles had found his not-so-little surprise when he went completely silent.
“Dad?” he called.
“Yeah, son?” John called back.
“Why is there a werewolf in the living room?”
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20 Feb 2026
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“Well,” Stiles says, “if they’re going to hunt werewolves, I’m going to hunt them.”
It’s a ridiculous statement from a ten-year-old, but he’s obviously one hundred percent sincere. For the first time since the fire, Peter feels life stir inside him, feels purpose. It’s kismet, clearly. He’ll never meet the child he would have had with Olivia. Instead he’s met this boy, this brilliant, determined, cynical child with a world of potential.
Peter kneels down in front of him so they’re at eye level. “How do you feel about doing that together?”