THE WOLVES and THE FOX

Rafael McCall was standing in his office and staring on board with dozens photos of people who didn't know that they are photographed. Every photo was labelled with nickname that person used and the real name. Different coloured strings were linking them together. Agent McCall took a sip of his (now cold) coffee and his eyes were skipping from one picture to another.

They were all so young... and they had hands in almost every crime you could possibly think about, from dealing drugs, gun trafficking, gambling to several murders.

First photo on the top. Tall, dark-haired man with green eyes, getting out of the car.

Code name Alpha, Mob Boss, Derek Hale.

Derek Hale's talent was really unique, he took ordinary teenagers from the streets and turned them into mobsters. And they loved him for it. Rafael McCall even considered that he is using some technique to apply Stockholm syndrome. Originally the Pack belonged to Derek's uncle – Peter Hale, but Derek and Scott McCall overthroned him, they took over and made the Pack stronger than ever. Derek Hale wasn't a talker, when he wanted to do something he did it, consequences be damn.

Rafael slide eyes on another photo and sadness filled his heart. Young man with boyish smile on his face and messy hair was helping his girlfriend with shopping bags.

Code name True Alpha, second in command, public face of the Pack, Scott McCall, his only son.

He was the one who make business, seal the deals. Scott was people person, and as his nickname suggest, he was the one who held loyalty of other Pack members. Agent McCall had no idea, how this happened to his son. When he left, he was just a boy and now, according to FBI files he was a mobster and even killer. He was over-protective to his pack, even more to his girlfriend. Last month, local polices recovered a body from Beacon River, they identified him as Matt Deahler. Photographer who was in love with Allison Argent. Police arrested Scott but they didn't have enough evidence that he killed Deahler, so they let him go. Scott and Allison were breaking up and getting together on, let's say, weekly basis. Right now, they were in the break up faze and she started to date with Isaac Lahey. Scott quickly found Allison's replacement in Japanese girl name Kira Yukimura. Daughter of local Yakuza boss.

The girl who was handling Scott shopping bags. Curly brown hair, brown eyes, supermodel look.

Code name the Huntress, weapon expert, Allison Argent. Daughter of another mob boss – Chris Argent.

Allison Argent was another puppy face killer, but this time for real. Rafael McCall shook his head, when he looked at that innocent looking girl. She had obsession for arrows and knives and she knew how to use them. For her love to Scott, she was ok with destroying her whole family. It was public secret that Peter Hale killed her aunt, Derek mortally wounded her mother, and Allison herself helped the Pack take down Gerard, her grandfather. She did all of that for his son, with whom she wasn't even dating half of the time. But then... that was Scott's thing, make other people do stupid things for him.

Another photo showed gorgeous but arrogant looking, auburn haired girl with phone in her hands. That phone, how agent McCall observed, wasn't even on market yet.

Code name – Banshee. Master brain of most operations, femme fatal, Lydia Martin.

Derek and Scott might have been leaders but without Lydia, they could have just stay home. Lydia maybe looked like innocent flower, but truth to be told, she was a serpent. Her idea of fun was to be found on the crime scene, screaming her lungs of and pretended to be a victim, while she was making policemen look like idiots. That's how she got her code name. It was her who seduced FBI agent Jackson Whitmore, he was giving her information about raids and when she was done with him, Jackson disappeared. Officially he was MA, but Rafael just knew that he was dead and buried somewhere behind the Beacon Hills. Lydia was brought to the Pack by Peter Hale, and from some of photos on the board, Rafael could say, that they stayed close.

Picture of blond, blue-eyed, young man, was stringed to another photo, on which he was with Scott and Allison, holding them both around their shoulders.

Code name the Beta. Bodyguard, enforcer, Scott's right hand, Isaac Lahey.

Isaac Lahey was one of the first people Derek ever recruited. Isaac was mixture of Derek and Scott – innocent smile and deadly personality. He was arrested few years ago for his father's murder, but escaped from the custody, and then all the evidence just disappeared. Rafael read in his file, that Isaac's father was locking him up in freezer, when he was little. That experience cracked him and he started creating unhealthy, almost addictive relationships. That worked for Derek, well... worked until Scott came to the picture. Isaac became Scott's right hand and everyone knew he would die for him. He would die for Allison too, everytime she and Scott broke up, Isaac was there to comfort her. And everytime Scott and Allison got back together, he was ok with that and jumped into best-friend mode.

Rafael looked on official photos of two completely identical twins. There were no stake-out pictures of them, because they were on the run. Wanted for multiple homicide.

Code name the Omegas. Assassins. Aiden Parker and Ethan Parker.

If there was someone in the Pack, who was truly cold blooded murderer, it was them. Agent McCall didn't know how many people they killed, but he was pretty sure that the number was bigger than he could comprehend. Officially they were both wanted for murders of Erica Reyes and Vernon Boyd. Originally they were part of Deucalion's gang, Packs competition. The Pack won this gang war and Scott worked his charm. He offered that they can join the Pack and live or they will just kill them. Both accepted and word on the street said that Ethan is dating Danny Mahealani from cyber crimes unit, and slowly working on him to join the dark side.

McCall's eyes turned back to Lydia Martin. On this picture she had dark glasses and she was holding hands with man about his age. From how they kept their heads down, they didn't want to be seen.

Code name the Wolf. Former Mob Boss, head of the Hale crime family. Peter Hale.

The Wolf had survival instinct like none other. Bastard and manipulator, Rafael thought. He always knew when to press and when back off. When Derek and Scott took over the pack, everyone was pretty sure, that they will kill Peter. If the rumours were true, Derek cut his throat and left him in the woods to die. Lydia Martin saved his life, brought him back to the Pack and since then he is something like their evil Yoda. Giving them advices and contacts.

On last picture but definitely not least were young man and woman. Men, boy really, with goofy smile was leaning over to young girl with brown hair. The girl was Malia Tate, allegedly daughter of Peter Hale, and there was nothing about her in FBI files, it was like she didn't exist until recently. On the other hand, the man was well known to everyone.

Code name the Fox. Scott's best friend since kindergarten, son of the dirtiest cop in county and the most dangerous member of the Pack, Stiles Stilinski.

Stiles wasn't dangerous most of the time. Actually, when agent McCall arrived to Beacon Hills and they told him, that Stiles is a member of the Pack, he started laughing. Skinny, defenceless Stiles is a mobster? Later he found out, that Stiles was locked in Asylum and he has some kind of mental disorder. Usually he is just a kid who talks too much, the rest of the time he slips into psychopathic bomber. Stiles Stilinski is suspect of blowing up local police station, which resulted in several deaths. Also he destroyed city generators and blow up half of the hospital.

Stiles paid agent McCall a visit about an hour ago, when he discovered that he is gathering evidence against his father. When he knocked to the door of his office, he was just as dorky as Rafael remembered but as their conversation continued, something inside Stiles snapped. Rafael is not easy to scare but when Stiles smiled at him, chills went through his spine. There was something cold and dark in his eyes. That's why he is called Fox. Fox can trick you and so does Stiles. He maybe looked like clumsy teenager but he was far from that.

Rafael turned his head over to another board. More photos, this time it was people who was either dead, or just seen with some of the Pack members, or police didn't know where to put them.

Young afro-american men and gorgeous blond girl. Both have red X across their faces. Erica Reyes and Vernon Boyd, were killed thanks to Deucalion's gang and made a place for Aiden and Ethan.

Deaton, the mob doctor. He was the one who stitched them up, when they were shot or stabbed.

Cora Hale, Derek's sister who was on the run, allegedly in South America.

Melisa McCall was a nurse and Scott's mother. Rafael was sorry to see her picture here.

Chris Argent, former head of Argents mob family. He was smart enough to jump of the sinking boat, when he saw that his daughter will do anything for Scott and the Pack. He went underground, and sometimes he helped Pack with his weapons expertise.

Ava Morell, lawyer and Deaton's sister. It was her who bailed them out when they got arrested.

Jennifer Blake, red X across pretty face. She was a chemistry teacher. Except she wasn't just that, she was also Derek's former girlfriend and meth cook. Assumed dead but her body was not yet found.

Kate Argent, another Derek's Hale psycho girlfriend and Allison's aunt.

Gerard Argent, Victoria Argent, Matt Deahler, Jackson Whitmore, Danny Mahealani, Kira Yukimura, Malia Tate, Adrian Harris, Heather Jones...

Rafael just sat down when he heard knock on the door. Young lieutenant looked nervous, like she didn't want to look at him.

"Agent McCall?"

"What is it, lieutenant?"

"Your son is waiting on reception."

She quickly closed the door and Rafael jumped of his chair. He drank the rest of his coffee on one sip and slowly walked towards the reception. He had no idea what he should expect but there was no denial. His son had some balls.