Unhinged ☾ TEEN WOLF {4}

Epilogue

Derek was my final stop. After everything he did for me, I at least owed him a goodbye. I suppose I did to Scott and Stiles as well, but they would've argued and fought for me to stay. I was determined to go, so there really wasn't any point in dragging things out.

When I entered Derek's building, I could tell something was off. I could smell smoke, and gunpowder. Derek never kept guns.

I entered the loft, stopping at the door. Four dead men lied around the ground. There was blood all around the floor and walls. I stepped forward, and my foot hit something. There was a small clink, and I watched a shotgun shell tumble down the steps. There were dozens of them....

"Derek!" I called out hopefully. Nothing.

I bent down, picking up one of the shells. My eyes were drawn to a symbol stamped to the side. I recognized it from Derek's many warnings about the other families outside the Argents. They took him.

Hunters.

AN: Sequel book coming tomorrow!