“What do you mean?” He grabbed Stiles’ face and forced him to meet his gaze. His gut churned when he met those dull, amber eyes. Not even the moonlight peeking through the clouds sparked any light in their depths. “Stiles!”
“I can't bear you any more children,” Stiles whispered.
“But you were able to with this one just fine. That witch just...”
“No, Der, I wasn't. They said it was only a one time thing. My magic for a child.” Derek froze, his wolf roaring when he heard the steady heartbeat. Stiles turned away once more. “Just leave me alone.”