Oh god, she was doomed. There was no way that anyone was allowed to look that attractive. Ever. Fuck. That was one pretty smile. Of course, she couldn't let him know he was winning this one. "Fine. But dinner is on me next time."

When the waitress came by with a glass of water for her, Stiles couldn't help but wonder what Derek's sister was doing here. Something wasn't quite adding up -- and if there was one thing that being the daughter of the Sheriff had taught her, it was to be suspicious when the details were either too convenient or not quite right.