So his plan had taken a while longer to put together than he originally thought it would, but he worked days without much sleep trying to figure out a way to get Cora out of the hands of the hunters that had her—researching and making sure his plot was foolproof—or nearly foolproof. Seeing as part of it involved relying on another person, anything could happen. However foolproof, the end result was to free her, so as long as that happened really, nothing else mattered too much at all.
Stiles sat in his jeep, eyes on the backdoor of the building she was in. He was waiting for the dark haired werewolf to emerge from the door, hoping that everything would come together and just.. work out for once. When he saw the door opening, he started up the jeep, waiting for her to get into it so he could pull out of the parking lot.
“not your ideal getaway car, I know, but either you get in or stay a hostage here.”
