Things were finally doing better, well as good as things could get considering everything that was going on with the couple. They both understood they were in a rough spot, and things were only going to get harder, but as long as they were together and they had faith in one another nothing could come between them. It was something she had to believe in and she knew in her heart that Scott believed too.Allison smiled over at Scott when he entered the car and pecked his cheek before starting the car. Of course she had to sneak over, even with all that has happened she still had to sneak over whenever she wanted to be with him. Chris still didnât want his daughter with a werewolf. Especially now considering he had to help kill his wife because of a werewolf bite. Allison was pretty sure her father didnât even know she was seeing Scott still. Why would he? Allison was dead set on killing one so why would she still be with one? Because of this thinking it allowed Allison to lower her caution when it came to being with Scott.âDid you bring everything?â Allison asked referring to the marshmallows and matches so they could have their campfire together. It had been a long day and despite being tired she wanted to be with him. She had to take every possible moment she could to be with him. It was risky, but it was worth it. If Scott could do it even though his life would be at risk than so could she. âHow was your day?â
Scott was really happy of how thing were going between him and Allison. There were a lot of fucked up things in his life, but if there was a thing he was sure about, that was Allison. He loved her very very much and he was convinced she was his mate.Those two days together were perfect. He wished they could do it more often. He told his mom he had slept at Stiles and she didnât question it, but Melissa probably didnât believe him.Scott knew Allison wasnât really okay, not psychically. Her momâs death had hit her very bad. He had to be there, to support her, even if he couldnât forgive her mother for trying to kill him. If Derek would have been in his place, Scott would have bitten her too.
He giggled and bend over to kiss her softly on her lips. âYes, I got themâ he dropped his bag on the backseat. He could see the dark circles around her eyes. âIt was okay, nothing special. I didnât have lacrosse training today, so I went straight to Dr. Deatonâs.â he put his seatbelt on and rested his head on his seat. âHow was yours? Though training again?â he reached for her hand with a half smile on his lips. Gerard was a jerk. That was his way to punish his granddaughter for letting Derek live. And Scott knew he wouldnât stopped just at that if it wouldnât have been for Chris. His father was both a gift and a curse. But Scott felt respect for the man.What Scott hated the most was that they had to hide. That was the hardest thing he could accept. Allison was his mate and he wanted everyone to know that, he wanted to run in the middle of the woods and scream how proud he was he found his mate and that the mate was Allison. But that was impossible. Not with all hunters that were coming for him and the ones he cared about.
















