Malia jabs a finger toward herself, "I didn't get to run away," she spits bitterly. "You made me talk things out—you made me feel things! And then when things get hard, when things get confusing for you, you just get to walk away? It's OK for you to stop talking?" she snaps, her eyes burning.
Rated: T - English - Family/Romance - Chapters: 7 - Words: 12,281 - Reviews: 31 - Favs: 26 - Follows: 36 - Updated: 11h - Published: 10/8/2016 - [Stiles, Malia T.] Scott M., Sheriff Stilinski