"You don't know that, Isaac. I was with a pack that actually had an alpha who knew what they were doing and they took months before they could sort out what was wrong."

Stiles was about to shoot something back at Isaac, but the last words stopped him cold. The other werewolf wasn't lying, but he didn't understand--he hadn't ever thought Isaac liked him like that. It wasn't like he had werewolf powers back then...and it wasn't like Isaac had ever really paid attention to him, like that.

"What do you mean, you cared?"