Derek sat in his loft, Peter nearby.
"Stiles thinks they're sacrifices," Derek informed his uncle.
Peter shrugged. "Anythings possible in Beacon Hills. I came back to life once, whose to say someone can't be performing ritual sacrifices?"
Derek rolled his eyes. "But Beacon Hills is a supernatural beacon. This seems oddly... non-supernatural."
"It could be any..." Peter trailed off, his eyes narrowing in on the loft's door.
"What?" Derek asked. "What is it-"
The door slammed open.
"Hello boys," an alarmingly familiar voice entered the room, followed by the footsteps of the culprit.
Feminine shoes clicks as they entered the loft, taking their time down the steps.
Derek stood, his claws transformed as he stepped around his desk.
He looked at the woman, and his jaw dropped.
His heart seemed to double its beats.
"Its... its you," he said, breathlessly, a sound that his uncle hadn't heard from him since his high school girlfriends.
"It's me," she said, stepping close enough that Peter could recognize her now.
Derek took in a heavy breath. "Tala..."
She grinned. "Hey, Derek."
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The Tigress | Teen Wolf | Derek Hale
WerewolfWhen a pack of Alphas returns to Beacon Hills, its bound to stir up some old troubles. OR Tala, the Tigress, returns to Beacon Hills upon hearing about a new alpha, as well as several old alphas. She is determined to speak to these alphas, and ready...
