"We all were. Doesn't change it." The words are harsh, brought on by the left over feelings of betrayal and abandonment the pack had felt after Stiles had left. But the fight is gone from it, like he just can't be bothered arguing over it anymore. Isaac may have changed, but confrontation was still not his strong point.

Isaac ducked his head again, backing further into the corner as if he could sink back and become one with the walls behind him. "I missed you. Probably more than I had any right to."