He turns back to look once. No small smile crosses his lips because he has no real reason to smile. This place was not home. This was the place Boyd died. This was the place Derek was beaten and bruised. This was the place he trusted only to be the place where he would trust no more. This loft had no good times. This place was just another place to add to Derek’s list of where the dead lay and it hurts.
So hello there dearies. Arty here and two words well really three about what to expect here, Meta and crack. A juicy contradiction because I’m not a reese I’m a starbrust. Still a perfect combination though. No but seriously welcome to Hale Pack. Teen Wolf centric with other fandoms coming and going. I ship just about everything so dare to be surprised. My askbox is always open so come chat and so yeah, never underestimate the power of human love and I have always been an alpha.