You are female Stiles.

Underneath the crime and the supernatural, you run Beacon Hills. Any threat to the town or your pack, it's handled swiftly and without mercy. You play the part of a bumbling human while hiding the truth. When the Alpha Pack came into town along with the Darach, you handled it as effective as possible. But you were seen by the one person you didn't want to see.

Chris Argent had seen this part of you. As soon as everything was taken care of, you retreated. Covering your tracks well enough that Chris couldn't follow. Having an Argent hunter on your tracks is dangerous.

He made no moves for a few weeks, which put you on alert even more. You are returning home and freeze when you see your bed covered in files, files about you. The next second, you are slammed against the door with a gun against your neck. Chris Argent staring down at you with a hard look.