[ The out of control monster he'd pretended to be in their encounter down in zero was nowhere to be found. Hands against the barrier, he watched Stiles. Dark eyes following every minute movement the kid made.
He didn't look angry. Predatory. Hungry. But no anger. No rage. Just patience. ]
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He didn't look angry. Predatory. Hungry. But no anger. No rage. Just patience. ]
For how long?