Stiles closed his eyes when Laura ran her hand through his hair. It was gentle and so similar to Derek's that he forgot for a moment that it wasn't Derek doing it but his sister.
He opened his eyes after a long moment as he took in Laura's words. "But if he wants another slave doesn't that say something about me and Isaac? That we aren't giving him something that he wants?" Stiles asked softly letting his doubts out with Laura like he never could with Derek. "And it is Allison. My Allison. And my Derek. I wanted her here but never like this. Allison... Allison is smart, beautiful, perfect. It is why Scott fell in love with her so fast. Why..." Stiles cut himself off and looked away from Laura.