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“Goddamn it,” Derek said, the flat of his hand slamming against the wall. “He’s the only one I trust to do this.”
Scott looked at him from where he was sitting, arms on his knees. The look on his face said he understood far too well.
“You have eight hours,” Scott said softly. “We'll have everyone we need by then.”
Derek nodded, then reached into the crib and picked up his son. “I’ll be here. I will be at your back.”
Scott looked at Derek and his son. “Stiles will keep him safe.”
Derek looked down at his son and then looked up. “Call Lydia. He shouldn’t be alone.”
Scott watched as Derek carefully put his son in warm clothing.
“You don’t have to come back,” Scott said. “Stay with him. Protect them.”
Derek hesitated for a minute and then closed his eyes. “I'll be at your back, so he will have something to come home to.”
- Part 2 of Safe Verse