Author's note: You guys! Does everyone know about the Stalia Week that will happen? I'm so excited! I have four prompts written already! This is so cool, I can't wait for you to read them!

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Well, here's a tiny chapter for you to enjoy. This won't be a long a/n, but I want to thank every single one of you who's been reading and a special kiss for those who review, ily all so very much.

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TWENTY-ONE

"And then he went on with his "side of the story"…" Malia gestured the quotations with the two pieces of chicken she had, one in each hand. "Like, he had the memories stolen from him, he wasn't such a bad guy, blah fucking blah, but what really caught my attention, as I told you before, is that he knew stuff about my mother."

Stiles scoffed and Malia dipped her chicken in ranch sauce.

"Yeah, sure he's not such a bad guy." Mr. Stilinski said, zapping the channels; he had his own piece of KFC on the other hand. "He haunted poor Meredith, convinced her about his insane extinction plan! Not such a bad guy."

"I know." Malia said nodding. I didn't buy it, but I let him talk.

"That's dangerous." Stiles said somberly, but it was hard to take him seriously, because his mouth was full. "He can bullshit you through anything, guy has a silver tongue."

"He had the adoption papers. My adoptive parents' names were there." She thought about them, Evelyn and Henry Tate, who take such care of her, and how she paid them. "But the papers were bloodied and torn right in the important part of them."

"So he didn't even gave you a name?" Stiles asked, very unpleased.

Malia shrugged.

"He had a nickname. Sort of a title." She told them and both Stilinski looked at her waiting for her to continue. "She called her the Desert Wolf." Stiles nodded and his father froze.

"Does that mean anything?" her boyfriend asked.

"It's a fancy name for coyote, really."

"Well, that's screwed up." His father said under his breath and both teenagers looked at him.

"Why?" Malia asked.

He looked at them and at that moment, even with his usual clothes and the chicken in his hand he looked more like the Sheriff that he was.

"Because Meredith mentioned that the Desert Wolf would be one of the assassins Peter would sign to kill around the supernatural."

And it made the teens freeze too.

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