[Stiles searches her eyes for a moment, holding his breath. He hates it, but he believes her. He draws in a deep breath, trying to let that information sink in. He wants to ask why she and Scott hate each other so much, but maybe it doesn't matter. He just has to keep the two of them apart for as long as this flood lasts. And he has to keep anyone from killing Scott. And keep Scott from killing anyone else.
Piece of freakin' cake.]
Well, Scott will have to deal with it. Because I'm not gonna let him hurt you, okay?
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Piece of freakin' cake.]
Well, Scott will have to deal with it. Because I'm not gonna let him hurt you, okay?