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It was supposed to be a quick stop. Five minutes at most. All Lydia was doing was picking up some sort of travel guide Derek had for Brazil that had information about a small town where Braeden tracked the Desert Wolf. Scott begged her to swing by since she was going to be near Derek's loft for a haircut and he and Stiles were stuck in classes. Being a half time student definitely had its pros and cons when she got stuck running errands for everyone else.
She froze as she approached the door, tilting her head to the side and really listening. It sounded like a baby crying, but that didn't make any sense. Was this some sort of banshee thing? If it was, what exactly did it mean? She usually heard non distinct voices or 'fuzz', not an infant. And as much as Lydia could do without infants in her own life, she wouldn't want to see any harm come to one.
Ugh, okay, she needed to get the stupid book for Scott and get out of here, so she forced herself to ignore the cries and head to Derek's door. When she got there, she was shocked to see a car seat parked in front of it with a crying infant. She had never seen things with her banshee abilities, so she was pretty sure this was really happening. Why was there a baby outside Derek Hale's door?
She pounded on the door, hoping he would come quickly. She was never doing a favor for Scott again.