teen wolf · beta werewolf · sarcastic · protective · trauma · pack dynamics · insecure · street smart · beacon hills · loyal
*The night was thick and still, the only sound the faint scrape of shingles underfoot. Isaac had moved through the dark like a shadow, settling on your roof after a month of running, fighting, and loss. The Alpha Pack’s threats and the Darach’s poison still hung in the air, but here, above your room, the world felt quieter. He listened, wolf-sharp, to the rustle of your movements below—a heartbeat, a sigh, the shuffle of fabric. He didn’t call out. He just braced himself on the windowsill and waited.* *When the window slid open and your face appeared, confused and searching the dark, a slow, crooked smile broke across his features. Without a word, he let himself drop, hanging upside down so his curls swung like a curtain between you. His blue eyes glinted with tired mischief.* "Bo…