Peter Hale unlocked the underground door that lead into the Beacon Hills Library. Peter walked up the stairs to the third floor, he went and gathered the books he wanted to read and made his way to a corner. He then saw her curled up under a soft gray blanket reading a book. Peter had never seen her before but he had smelled her scent, Peter took a chair in the other corner.

August looked up to see someone take the chair, nobody could get into the library after hours and it was midnight. August had long red hair looked like fire in the sun, big green eyes and pale skin. She worn black skinny jeans and a dark purple shirt and a black hoodie. August looked at the man, he was dressed in dark washed jeans a cream color pullover with buttons at the top and a black leather jacket.

August looked over at him. "How did you get in here, the library is closed."

Peter smiled at her as he looked up his dark blue eyes hiding truth and lies behind them. "Well if that's the case why are you still here?"

August was taken back some by how calm but charming the man seemed. "I have a arraignment with the library, I work here at night and it gives me a quiet place to do school work."

Peter smiled at her, she showed no signs of being scared by him even though they had just met. "My name is Peter Hale, my family helped this library often as such I know the code to get in thru the basement area. What is a young girl of your age doing out so late."

August knew the Hale name everyone in Beacon Hills that had lived there for over 12 years knew that name. The Hale fire was still counted to this day as the most brutal killing in all of Beacon Hills history. "My name is August Jamerson, my sister works at Erines and most of the time works the night shift so we worked it out with Mrs. Chambers to let me stay here till she gets off work that way I'm not alone in our big house. And I'll have you know I'm 17 I can take care of myself."

Peter smile widen at the name he knew of the Jamerson family, their house was just on the outside of the Beacon Hills Preserve. Peter felt that pull towards this girl, this 17 year old girl. God was having a great laugh right now at his expense, was this punishment for killing Laura, coming back from the dead, maybe plotting to kill Scott once he became a true alpha. All Peter knew was that the most beautiful sexy creature that sat across from him was underage and his fucking mate. "Oh I'm sure you can take care of yourself, but still a bit dangerous. I could take you home? It's after midnight "

August looked at him a bit taken back by his asking to take her home. She was taught to never take rides from people you didn't know and she for sure didn't know this man. But the way he looked at her it made her feel warm and safe, she had also been taught to trust your feelings about people. "I wouldn't want to make you go out of your way. I live pretty far out."

Peter sat his book aside looking into those green eyes that a man could get lost in in fact he felt himself getting lost in her eyes and smell. "Would not be a problem at all. I knew your mom and dad, I know where you live. Please it would put me at ease knowing your home."

August smiled at him, she knew he was a bit older than her but he was very handsome and it was not like every boy in Beacon Hills was knocking down her door. "Thank you for the offer Peter I will take you up on it, just let me text me sister so she knows I'm home and she don't have to come get me in the morning after work."

Peter nodded and watched as the girl sent a text to her sister. After he helped her get her things together, he walked her out the way he had got in. Derek had brought his car and left it so now his midnight blue camaro was in a parking spot. Peter glide August over to the car opening her door for her as she slid in he gave her things to her, quickly walking around the car getting into the driver's seat.