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Lydia Martin has her life together. After they defeated the Nogitsune, Lydia stopped talking to werewolves. As far as she's concerned, she's human and the supernatural stuff isn't her problem anymore. Maybe that's selfish but it keeps her alive.

She just graduated college with full marks and glowing recommendations from all her professors. She tested out of all her classes for the first four years and had already completed one year while still in high school so at age twenty, she had a masters in both bioengineering and biochemistry.

Immediately after college she had gotten lots of job offers. But much to everyone's surprise, she turned them all down with the (totally bullshit) excuse that she wants to work on her mental health after the stress of college. Most backed down after that and all of them backed down after she threatened to file a harassment complaint to the Sheriff who she is very good friends with.

For now, she just stays at home for the most part and watches Netflix because Stiles left and she has no more friends in Beacon Hills. Well, no more friends she actually likes.

"Lydia Martin."

Lydia's head shoots up off the arm of the couch at the voice of Tony Stark.  She almost rolls off and probably would have if he didn't grab her arm to steady her.

For a second, she wonders how he got into her house but then dismisses the thought. He's Tony Stark, he probably hacked her security system or something.

"Whoa there, pretty lady. Falling for me already," he teases with a smug grin.

Instinctively, she scoffs. "The only way I'd fall, is if I'm running away from you," she says without thinking.

The moment she says it, she pales, realizing who she's talking to. She's talking to Tony Stark, former CEO of Stark Industries, Ironman, member of the Avengers.

Holy shit. She just sassed Tony fucking Stark. Tony fucking Stark who could freeze all her accounts and ruin her, all without lifting a finger.

If possible, his grin widens and he claps excitedly. "I like you," he proclaims. "You're hired."

"Whoa, wait what?"

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