“I don’t…I don’t know what you’re talking about. I haven’t even seen Stiles all week!”
That was technically a lie…unknowingly.
“Again, why would I? Matter of fact, why would I care?”
Derek takes a final step foward leaving precisely no personal space between them.“I don’t expect you to treat me like your Alpha because I know you wouldn’t, no matter how much Scott talks about including you in our little pack meetings. All I ask is that you show, I don’t know, an ounce of respect to the one that gave you the bite.”
He swallows hard, “I-I’m not lying.”
Derek exhales, rolling his eyes in the process as he turns to leave.
what she means:
iiiiii'm not afraid of ghosts. i'm not afraid of sharks. i'm not afraid of cancer. i'm JUST AFRAID OF SNAKES! they really creep me out. where ARE THEIR ARMS AND LEGS?! IT'S NOT OKAY!!!!