Stiles POV
I walked up to her front door slowly, unsure if I want to knock. Can you blame me? This Lydia Martin's house, the home of the girl that I had loved since the third grade. All of the boys that she has been with, all of them claiming to love her, but it is all an act.
Let's start with Jackson. Yikes. I mean, don't get me wrong, I didn't hate the guy, but I didn't necessarily like him either. She was in love with the crazy, scaly thing that almost killed me and my friends on multiple occasions. Captain of the lacrosse team, awful boyfriend, and a jerk in all. I was pretty happy when he left. I still don't know if he is worse than Aiden.
Aiden. The psycho alpha twin. Part of the blind alpha's pack. Could merge with his twin brother to make a juggernaut that could tear apart almost anything. Then died, and turned into a beta again. Nice guy in the end, part of our pack, and a friend. Still dating Lydia though.
Well, until earlier today.