A Benediction, A Salvation and A Damnation
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Amber eyes flashed in a proclamation of war, Stiles leaned closer and let his lips brush against Derek's. "You love me," he hissed. The wood behind him creaked as Derek's nails dragged. "I don't." "You don't?" There's a challenge there, in those two little words and he won't accept it, he won't.