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*Excerpt*
“I'm going to show you what control of this room really means” Stiles takes a few steps back, putting space between the two. Braeden has stopped trying to talk, frozen in place and glaring at Stiles.
“Issac come here” Stiles keeps watching Bradeen as he hears Issac quickly move from his place on the couch, practically running over.
“Stop” Issac freezes in place, whining quietly.
“Scott, go sit where Issac just was” Stiles watches the figure of Scott off to the side of his vision move to take the spot on the couch between Boyd and Lydia.
“Ok pup, keep coming to me” Issac rushes forward the rest of the way, plastering himself against Stiles back. He shoves his face into Stiles's neck, rubbing his face against his pulse as his chest rumbles with a purr.