bite the hand that feeds you| teen wolf
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Stiles had always known there was something off about Carson’s family.
It wasn’t subtle.
The sudden move to Beacon Hills. The way her dad disappeared in the middle of the night without explanation. The job he never talked about. Her mom’s “illness,” always described in vague, unfinished sentences, like even the doctors didn’t want to say it out loud.
And Carson who held herself together like it was her full-time job.
He knew something was wrong.
He was just too busy hating her to figure out what.
For a second, it looked like Stiles was deciding between driving us home—
or straight into a ditch.Then he huffed, shoved the key into the ignition, and turned it.
“Next time,” he muttered, “I’m calling the cops for breaking and entering.”
“You’re calling your dad on me?”
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small town, bodies torn in half
and childhood friends with mommy issues.Series
- Part 1 of bite the hand that feeds you| teen wolf
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And Stiles couldn’t stop looking at Carson.
Which honestly was becoming a problem.
Because every time she glanced back at him, every time the lights caught the soft blue of her dress or the pink still lingering on her cheeks from the cold, his brain just completely short-circuited.
God.He blinked hard, snapping himself out of it.
“I think maybe you care about Carson more than you let yourself admit.” Lydia mused after a few quiet seconds of dancing
“Of course I care about her,” Stiles defended immediately. “Don’t you?”
“I do,” Lydia nodded. “But I can get through one dance without checking to make sure she’s still in the room.”
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small town, werewolves in the woods,
and childhood best friends in emotional denial.Series
- Part 2 of bite the hand that feeds you| teen wolf