Re: The Bar - OTA
Isaac had found himself in conversation with a local werewolf, one that he knew well enough to relax around, and not feel as though he needed to submit. Even then, he kept an ear out for his Master, and his ears pricked up, when he heard Derek say his name. He quickly excused himself, and made his way over to the large Beta, only hesitating for a moment, when he saw Stiles beside him.
"I hope I wasn't gone too long, Master," he said, lowering his head, so that he was no longer taller than Derek. How he hated that extra inch of height.