@soulcfthcstars || For Allison
Things in Beacon Hills had been...less than pleasant. Running from Tamara and her army and making sure the pack was safe seemed like it would never end. And then he was just...here. He was away from the pack and from the enemies and here alone. It was terrifying and at the same time it was exactly what he needed. Confusing was the best way to descibe it. He was making his way through Sydney when he saw it. His heart stopped and for a second he thought he was going to have a panic attack in ways he hadn’t had since he was a sophomore in high school. He was running through the crowd as soon as he saw the brown hair, eyes wide. “Allison!” He yelled after her, trying to reach the woman, to make sure he wasn’t seeing things.