Derek nodded slowly. “All right,” he answered, moving to help Peter with the bed and then wrapping his arms around him from behind, resting his chin on the other’s shoulder. “We have to be strong for Stiles, which means, we can not go back home and try to take out anything on Scott. The less we have to deal with him, the better. The others need to know that he can not come on the property, the house, anything. Nowhere near Stiles at all.”
Peter chuckled. “As much as I know it would make me feel better to find him and clock him just once, Scott will get what’s coming to him in time. Right now, my only concern is that one of my mates is hurting because another alpha is an idiot.” He tilted his head to kiss Derek’s cheek. “My first priority will always be you and Stiles, everyone else be damned.” he promised. He turned in Derek’s arms to kiss him properly, arms encircling the other wolf. “We’ll keep him safe, Der. Nothing can keep us apart anymore.”
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