WHEN & WHERE ― after leaving deucalion, argent house

The past few weeks felt like a fever dream. Allison coming back, werewolves dying, an alpha pack, the motel, people being taken by an evil druid, and now this whole true alpha thing. It was a lot to process. He’d gone with Deucalion for answers. His mom was missing and Noah Stilinski, not only his best friend's dad but in many ways he'd been the only father figure Scott ever had. That meant there was someone else that still needed to be taken and he had a pretty solid idea of who that someone could be. Chris Argent was likely going to be the hardest to take, to be fair. Regardless, Scott wanted to check in with Allison— both to see how she was doing and ask her about her dad. If anyone had a plan on how to defeat Darach, it was likely to be the Argents. 

Of course, what he didn't take into account is the fact that Allison would probably be on edge. He realized he should've texted or called her first when he was on the ground and a silver edged blade was pressed against his throat. ❝ Whoa, whoa, Allison it's me! ❞ Scott held both hands up, eyes wide hoping she would stop before she went any further. Is it bad he finds this hot? He shook the thought off and forced a smile. ❝ Lesson learned, I’ll call next time. ❞