The Hale Cousin and Pack Leader-Scott McCall Love Story

Chapter 16-Packs Meeting

-Third Persons P.O.V-

All of Derek and Scott's packs drove to where Freya's was.

When they got there, Jaden was at the front door waiting.

"She is in the conference room."

The pack members were led to a large cream colored room. In the room sat a long, wide table. Obviously this was where Freya's pack had meetings.

At the head of the table say Freya, on either side of her was Lucy and shockingly Logan.

"Logan, what are you doing here?"

The brunette smiled at Stiles.

"Cause I'm part of the pack."

His jaw dropped.

"Wait, you're a werewolf!?"

Freya, Scott and the others stared at Stiles. All of them looking like they wanted to face palm.

Logan giggled as she smiled at him as he sat down next to her.

"No, I'm human. But I'm like their version of you."

Stiles blushed and nodded, embarrased.

All the others sat down.

"Now what did you need? Why did we need to have this meeting?"

Freya looked at Derek and Scott.

"Obviously you know of the Recent deaths."

Freya turned to Derek and quirked an eyebrow.

"It isn't just Wednesday?"

Isaac tried not to laugh but Erica let out a giggle.

"No, these have a pattern."

"And why did this need a meeting with me?"

Scott sighed.

"Well, your pack just came to light and then..."

"Are you accusing me and my pack of killing a bunch of innocents?"

"It's not like some of your pack hasn't already done that."

Freya turned to Malia and smirked.

"And you have as well my dear, you have no right to judge."

Malia fell silent.

Isaac heard Jackson mumble a 'screw you Malia' and he chuckled softly, looking down at Derek's glare.

Scott turned to Freya.

"We aren't saying that, we just want everyone to be careful."

Freya nodded stiffly.

Everyone could sense the tension between at least four or six of the people in the room.

And lets just say, when werewolves have tension, it's not fun.