Last Line Challenge
I was double tagged by @josjournal (thank you, by the way). So here are two things to share.
With the distinct lack of magic or praying, there was nothing to be worried about. For now. Stiles eased back into his chair, albeit a little closer to Derek’s head to keep his hand steady on his chest.
And,
When he came back, Derek was in the living room. If Stiles’ glare could put him back down on the bed, he’d be six feet under it. “Who let him up?”
I tag @evanesdust @halinski @kindaresilient @ketzwrites and anyone else who would like to share their current works in progress.
Happy writing!










