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"THEY SAY HE'S IN SOME kind of transparent casing made from the venom coming out of his claws."
Lynn pathetically cringed up her face as she glanced down to her phone resting on the same wooden table right beside the laptop that Peter was currently scrolling through. He was shifting through the many different files they had formed over the years, searching for the kanima one.
Peter was sitting down in front of the laptop, whereas Derek was standing on the left side of Peter's shoulder, and Lynn was right beside Derek — their shoulders occasionally brushing up against each other, causing butterflies to erupt in Lynn's stomach.
"That sounds sufficiently terrifying," Peter shrugged his shoulders, pursing out his lips as he swiped through yet another file.
"Don't you have anything organized on this damn thing?" Lynn growled annoyingly, rolling her blue eyes as she recognized a bird looking picture on the laptop screen.
"Yes, I wasted hours upon hours organizing all these files from A-Z because I knew this exact moment was going to occur," Peter snapped back sarcastically, and Lynn only flashed him a tight, obviously fake, smile.
"Would you two stop bickering, because they also say he's starting to move," Derek interrupted, flashing both of the werewolves a sideways glance for being so childish.
"Okay, look, I think I found something," Peter spoke up, and Lynn bent down to look over the man's shoulder.
Unknowingly, Derek couldn't help but let his eyes wonder down to Lynn, she looked so awfully good resting her palms on the desk while her curves looked absolutely stunning when she leaned over. He scolded himself for even gazing at her body in the first place, instantly switching over or the laptop as Lynn finished the statement.
"It looks like Jackson is just the kanima's beta shape," Lynn read the sentence a bit slowly from the screen.
"Well, meaning what? It can turn into something bigger?" Derek questioned, and Lynn glanced up to him with a confused, almost puppy like, expression, and he couldn't help but smile at her. Lynn's cheeks glowed the faintest red, and she lightly smiled as she dropped her gaze back down to the computer.
"Bigger and badder."
Both Derek and Lynn slightly gasped when Peter finally expanded the picture, and she scoffed loudly as she could only image Jackson turning into that thing.
"He's turning into that? That has wings," Derek said dramatically, pointing his slender finger towards the picture, and Lynn just practically stood there stunned.
"I can see that," remarked Peter
"Scott, bring him to us," Derek spoke into Lynn's phone, hooking his fingertips around it to be quite clear about the message.
