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“This is fucked. Like...fucked.” Stiles griped, looking over at his company. “Fucking Gerard and whatever the hell else was going on. And this was supposed to be a camping trip and I was going to roast marshmallows and laugh at all the wolves running around like idiots enjoying the woods and now I’m just...it wasn’t the Hunt. It was Gerard.” He managed, trying desperately not to actually cry.












