[She holds his gaze, glad not to see even a hint of blue in his eyes. Her grip tightens around his hand.]

I don't know what your relationship with your Jackson is like. I know how much you hate each other here. But just ignore him, Stiles. Just leave him because you're better than he is.

All he wants is all you have. He wants a pack, he wants to be accepted, he wants people to respect him and have his back. He doesn't have any of those things. You do.