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    Sherlock finds the skull when he's five.

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    16 Jan 2018

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    15 Jan 2018

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    Stiles needs Peter's expertise to help stop the latest threat to Beacon Hills.
    And, as the pack falls apart around him, he might even need Peter for more than that.

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    04 Jan 2018

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    His hands shake when he pulls his phone out of his pocket. It’s amazingly intact but it takes him a few tries to get the pass-code in and pull up the text screen. He knows Stiles and Lydia are in school, but he needs them, needs his Pack, his tethers, to keep him from flying apart.

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    Derek faces some of the ghosts of his past and finally gains some peace as he begins to build a future for himself and his Pack. Oh and Scott arrives.

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    04 Jan 2018

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    “What are you thinking of getting and where?” Peter asked. He slid his feet off the counter and leaned forward in his chair. He beckoned silently with his fingertips for the boy to step closer.

     

    The boy bit his lip. He shuffled forward a little, his back solidly shielding the rest of his body from the large windows that lined the wall. As he stepped closer his dark brown eyes became visible, they were glistening and red-rimmed. He pulled his right arm out of his pocket and hitched up the sleeve. His wrist was completely blank, a snowy white canvas, untouched and unbroken by anything more than a few beauty marks that peppered his otherwise clear skin.

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    03 Jan 2018