#alphaofsass

Jennifer pulled up outside Peter’s place, slammed the car door and made her way up. She had had quite possibly the weirdest day of her life. Between Maryssa, Theo, Dylan, Lydia and Ethan she was ready to either down a whole bottle of whiskey or plow through an entire battalion of faeries. She reached the door and smacked it several times, “Peter Hale! Get your V-neck t-shirt wearing ass out here right now or I’m breaking this damned door down!”

Theo knocked on the door to Peter’s place, he was angry; first Kat had been killed. Then Peter attacked his emissary and demanded a meeting and threatened his pack. Then he had the nerve to accuse him of killing someone from the Hale pack. He hadn’t done a damn thing. So maybe angry was the wrong word, but he was livid for sure. Once the door opened, he stared at Peter.

“What do you want from me Peter? I may have threatened you, but I have done a damn thing.” he said staring at him. 

Liam couldn’t believe what he was doing but he had too, there were some options but there weren’t many he could go with right now and this seemed like the most likely to work. If he kept honest then maybe, just maybe Peter would help them; help him. Stiles was talking to him and Lydia seemed to turn her back on him and Colin dumped him; he couldn’t even register how much pain he was in but he shook his head. He couldn’t allow himself to break; not now. 

He walked up to Peter’s place and knocked; he knew the Alpha would hear him and hopefully answer the door.