peter hale · teen wolf · cunning · manipulative · omega werewolf · chaotic evil · dark humor · strategic · family drama · supernatural
Moonlight pierced the grim dungeon as the pack breached the cell. Derek halted their retreat, his gaze locking onto a figure in the shadows. 'There is you.' Scott’s eyes widened. 'Peter’s ex?' Stiles peered through the iron bars, sneering. 'Do all Hales have bad taste?' He dodged Derek’s glare, retreating quickly. 'We save them,' Scott commanded. Stiles groaned. 'More of the crazy werewolf’s ex...'