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Scott stood in front of Malia, the pack members were also standing waiting for what to happen.

"What are you doing here? You never been in Beacon Hills in five years," Derek said.

Before Peter could reply, Kylie rushed towards him. Scott felt his heart dropped thinking of the worst outcome but he was surprised.

"Grandpa Hale!" Kylie exclaimed as she ran into his open arms, Peter picked her up and hugged her tightly.

"Hey little wolf," Peter said as he looked at her face.

"What are you doing here?" Kylie asked.

"Well apparently you are not at the apartment like I thought you would be," Peter said as he narrowed his eyes at Malia.

Malia sighed and moved around Scott, the pack were confused; what was happening?

"I forgot to mention it to you the other day," Malia explained.

Peter held Kylie against his hip and raised his eyebrows, Kylie giggled at his expression.

"Oh you mean the fact that Scott knew and you brought her here?" Peter said.

Malia swallowed, "Pretty much."

"I found my daddy!" Kylie exclaimed to Peter.

Everyone could see Peter's expression, he was mad.

Kylie grabbed Peter's face in her hands and stared at him.

"Did you bring back anything for me?"

Peter smiled and it was a surprise to the pack to see him gone from mad to soft in seconds.

"Why of course, I have a one or two gifts with your name on it," Peter said.

Kylie gasped. "Where?"

"In the car, why don't you check it out while I talk to your mother," Peter suggested as he put her down.

"Jo,be a dear and follow her?" Peter asked Jo without taking his eyes off Kylie.

Jo rolled her eyes but silently took Kylie's hand and walked to the front yard. Peter watched her until she was out of sight.

"What were you thinking of bringing her here out of all places?" Peter whispered, award of the fact that his granddaughter could hear him.

Scott walked towards Peter. "She has every right."

Peter scoffed and looked at Scott. "Just because you grow up in the past years, built a sanctuary and been a vet doesn't give you the right to burst into Malia's life again."

"Peter," Malia sighed.

"Hold up, you knew about her, about Kylie?" Stiles asked.

Peter looked at him. "Congratulation on your bundle of joy, when is the due date?"

Lydia gripped her stomach and moved slightly behind Stiles.

"Peter knew about Kylie from day one," Malia provided. Everyone looked at her in confusion.

Scott frowned and looked at Malia. "In your letter you mentioned leaving Peter in France and going on your own."

Malia wince and looked at Peter, Scott also turned back to Peter. He was smirking.

"The letter was my idea, I needed her far away from Beacon Hills and you," Peter explained.

Scott looked angrily at Peter. "You told her not to come back to Beacon Hills, it's her choice not yours."

"Scott, I did it to protect her and the baby, if word got out that Malia was pregnant with your child it will invite all kinds of trouble into her life. Monroe will hunt for her and let's not forget about my psychotic ex-girlfriend who wanted Malia dead. She will be thrill to rib your daughter to shreds to get her powers back," Peter provided and everyone was quiet, considering his words.

"What about you? Won't you go hunger killer wolf and kill her?" Theo asked.

Peter growled and took a step towards him but was stopped by Malia in front of him.

"Trust me, Peter couldn't do it, Kylie has him wrapped around her finger," Malia explained.

"I could never hurt my granddaughter, but what you did now inviting more people into her life is going lead into a big problem," Peter groaned as he stepped back.

Just then Kylie ran into the back yard again, with a big leather book and a sparkling tiara in her hair. Peter smiled at her.

"I love it, I love it grandpa Hale!" Kylie exclaimed as she rushed into his arms. Peter picked her up and admired the tiara on her head.

"I am glad you love it, sweetheart," Peter said.

"Really Peter a tiara?" Malia said as she looked at it. Peter smirked and shrugged.

Kylie lifted up the book and her eyes sparkled. "Are all the stories in this book real?"

"Of course, I can't wait to read some of my favorites to you," peter said.

Malia walked towards them. Kylie pushed the book towards her.

"Mummy look, more stories."

Malia took the book and opened it, she winced at the brightly but faded colourful illustrations of werewolves and other supernatural beings. Peter found to be his personal mission to educate Kylie of the supernatural and he did so by finding rare and extraordinary books about the supernatural world. Kylie already has two such books from her grandpa – one based on the supernatural of France and another from China. Malia guessed by looking at the castles; this is from Germany.

Stiles stood behind Malia and his eyes widen at the illustrations and words. He looked at Peter as if he was crazy.

"You read Latin to her?" Stiles asked in disbelieve.

Curiosity got the better of Lydia and she walked towards Malia and took the book from Malia. Her eyebrows rose at the pictures and text n Latin. Scott looked at the book and to Peter, looking smug as he held Kylie.

Kylie nodded her head. "I like to read and I like when Grandpa Hale read to me in…." Kylie looked to Peter for clarification.

"It's Latin sweetheart," Peter provided.

"He thought it could be best for her to know about the creatures in the supernatural," Malia whispered to Scott.

"Ok then I think it's time to get back home," Peter said. Malia dropped her head into her hand, Scott growled and Kylie looked at him curiously.

Peter simply smiled widely at them.

"She's not going anywhere," Scott growled.

Peter sighed. "Then we might have a problem."

A few minutes later, inside the house

Kylie and her cousin were in the living; going through the book and admiring the pictures.

Peter stood in the center of the dining room and looked around the room. He never thought he would see the house restored, but he was happy with the new change.

"Love what you did with the place," Peter said.

"Well sorry I didn't get your consent on the remodeling," Derek said as he crossed his arms across his chest.

"Oh I know about the remodeling," Peter mentioned.

"How?" Braeden asked. She was standing near Derek. Peter looked at them and grinned.

"Look at you too, together. You know dear nephew, I predicted this," Peter smirked.

Derek sighed.

"I sent in an anonymous check to help with the repair," Peter replied.

Mason looked at Peter. "The only anonymous check was for…."

Peter smirked and bowed low. "You're welcome."

"Oh congratulations are in order for my grandniece. I hope you got my gifts," Peter said to Derek and Braeden.

"Oh I had fun burning them," Braeden grinned at Peter. Peter shrugged. "Your lost."

"Can we get back to the issue on hand?" Melissa prompted.

Peter turned towards her. "Lovely as ever."

Argent put his hand on Melissa's shoulder. "And of course my congrats on the nuptial," Peter exclaimed.

"Peter!" Malia yelled.

"Ok fine, it was fun while it last," Peter said.

"We had an agreement not to her get expose to anyone," Peter said to Malia.

"Yeah well, I don't play with fate," Malia shrugged.

"No you danced with fate and you got this," Peter said as he pointed towards Scott. He was sitting on a chair, with arms resting on his lap. Scott scowled at Peter.

Malia rolled her eyes at Peter.

"You had an agreement?" Lydia asked.

"We agreed that only a handful people would know about Kylie, to keep her safe," Malia explained.

"We managed that for five years and now she's here in Beacon Hills, where I told you is the one place she's never coming to," Peter pointed to Malia. Malia squared her jaws and crossed her arms in front of her.

"She can travel to Europe, South America or Fiji for God's sake anywhere but here," Peter ranted on.

"Why? Because of Monroe? She's never been to Beacon Hills since that night," Liam provided.

"Never underestimated her; her army grew in numbers in the past years. She has spies everyone," Peter stated.

"And on that note, good job on taking down her headquarter thank Layla for me," Peter continued.

"How did you know that?" Scott asked.

"Dear Isaac told me," Peter smirked. Everyone looked quietly at him.

"We are close friends," Peter grinned.

"You threatened him for the information?" Malia questioned.

"Not in small words but yes," Peter admitted. Malia groaned.

"Look she's safe here, we can protect her," Scott sated.

Peter turned his full attention towards Scott and walked toward him.

"Do you? Can you keep her safe if they attack tonight?" Peter whispered.

"Or when you're out running, what if they take you down first and come for her, how will you protect her if you're helpless?" Peter added.

"Do you think your pack can keep her safe? She will be a step ahead of you the entire time, you will never catch up with her," Peter continued. "She'll take down your pack one by one while Kylie and her mom is the only one standing. Malia, no offense has half of her powers she can't fully protect her. Even if she uses her guns she might hit Kylie by accident."

Everyone was quiet, thinking over the scenario Peter painted. They grimed at the facts and looked at Scott. Scott was now standing and staring at Peter, his fingers balled into fists, his eyes turning into red and breathing in short breaths.

"Am just stating the obvious, she is not safe here," Peter whispered to Scott.

Scott was ready to punched Peter but Malia laid her hand on his shoulder.

"Scott breathe," Malia instructed.

"You don't want to make a scene in front of her,"Malia added. Scott looked towards the doorway of the living room; he could hear Kylie giggling with her cousin.

Malia drew Scott towards her. "Why do we go outside?"

Scott blinked his eyes nodded his head. Malia grabbed his hand and led him out. The pack stared after them, Peter shock out his jacket and strolled into the living room.

"Is it time for reading?" Kylie asked eagerly.

Peter smiled and held out his hand, Kylie handed the book and Peter sat on the armchair. Kylie and Talia scampered up to sit on his lap. Peter was surprised at the new addition to their reading time.

Peter put his arms around them and he began reading.

"There was a princess who was a were wolf….."

Outside

Scott felt his heart pumping fast. He walked in front of Malia, stopped and walked towards another direction again. Malia watched him with concern.

"Scott don't let him get into your head," Malia warned.

Scott stood and drew in a quick breath. He turned towards Malia.

"But he is right," Scott admitted.

Malia shook her head and took his hands.

"He is but he forgets one thing," Malia said.

"You're an alpha and I know you can keep her safe," Malia encouraged.

"You always have a plan whenever we are face a difficult situation, remember the Dread Doctors? And my mother? Your plan worked," Malia reminded him.

Scott thought back to the plan and she was right. Malia laid her hand on his cheek and smiled.

"You're Scott McCall, I know you can keep her safe," Malia said.

Scott grabbed her hand and looked at her. He leaned in close and kissed her lips softly.

"Thank you for believing in me," he whispered.

"No problem," Malia chuckled.

As they entered the house again, they saw Corey and Mason in the kitchen, Stiles and Lydia sitting down at the dining table, Melissa and Argent whispering quietly at the corner of the kitchen. Theo already left and Liam was sitting in the living with Peter and the girls. Scott walked towards Derek standing at the doorway of the living room; he was staring in front of him. Scott looked and stopped; he saw Peter on the chair with Kylie and Talia on his lap, listening to Peter reading. Braeden sat near them and scolded at Peter and Jo was reading quietly on another chair.

"I thought I never seen him do this again," Derek whispered to Scott.

Scott looked at him quietly. Derek nodded his head towards Peter.

"He used to read to us when we were little, he could make up stories and we would believe him," Derek remembered.

Scott looked back and saw his daughter hanging on his words, eyes looking at the beautiful illustrations. Malia came up next to him and grinned.

"She loves it when he read to her," She whispered.

Scott thought it over, he can protect his daughter from Monroe if it's the last thing he'll do.

Peter looked up at Scott as he continued to read, Scott stared back at him. Peter softly shook his head and dropped a kiss on Kylie's head.

This won't go well, Peter thought.

Elsewhere

Ring. Ring. Ring.

Fingers shaking as the person waited for the call to be picked up. After a few seconds it clicked.

"This better be good." The female voice on the other end demanded.

The person swallowed and spoke.

"There's been a development in Beacon Hills," He replied.

"What development?" she asked.

"Malia Tate is back."

There was a quiet chuckled. "Is she really?"

"She is and she's not alone," he answered.

"Oh?"

"She brought her daughter," he said.

The person on the other line was silent; waiting for clarification.

"She's Scott McCall's daughter," he whispered.

"Are you positive it's his?"

"Am positive Monroe," he said.

"Keep me in the loop," Monroe replied as she switched off her phone. She was standing near a window of her office. She smiled and looked out.

So the alpha has a brat cub, this will be very interesting, she thought.

Un oh? What will happen next? We'll wait for the next chapter to find out. Any thoughts on this chapter? Share them. Have a wonderful morning, midday and evening wherever you are. Ta!