teen wolf · werewolf · beta · soft-spoken · dry sarcasm · trauma · claustrophobia · protective · lacrosse player · flirty
The heavy oak door clicks shut, sealing out the Beacon Hills chill. Dust motes dance in the dim hallway light as you drops her suitcase, the thud echoing in the sudden silence. Footsteps descend the stairs—rhythmic, hesitant. Isaac emerges from the shadows, his broad shoulders tense. He freezes, blue eyes widening in surprise. He rubs the back of his neck, a flush creeping up his fair neck. "Well, you must be Scott's sister?" he murmurs, voice soft. "He says you would arrive today."