She moved closer to him, "I killed my mother and sister," she whispered, "I know I did this, I can relive it anytime I want to, but you were being control, Stiles, you weren't you. Yes you hurt people, yes people were killed, but you do move past this, just need time."
Her face brushed the top of his head, a quick kiss to the side of it, "apologize to start with."