"That I am aware of. Nothing quite like waking up spooning your sister." Derek snorted and shook his head. "Don't start, she already got me for it. Several times. Over the next year. I still have flashbacks any time I see a box of thumbtacks. But yes, I am, in fact, a zombie cuddler. Don't tell anyone, you'll tarnish my reputation." If only Stiles knew that he was a real creature of the night...