[ Even if Derek wanted to reply - which, in the wake of the full moon, he's not really sure if he does or not - he can't. The night took a lot out of him, and he ends up sleeping nearly the entire day away, waking up in the dead of night, hours after Tate tried to reach out to him. It's maybe 10pm when Derek sees Tate's text for the first time, but he leaves him on read, blearily needing time to wake up, to apologize to Stiles, to - tell Stiles, too, about the things Tate told him. About his death. About his dom.
It's late, when he hits back. 3am, maybe a little more. Derek's not sure how involved he wants to be in Tate's life anymore, but he's at least a little more sure now than he was a day and a half ago. ]
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It's late, when he hits back. 3am, maybe a little more. Derek's not sure how involved he wants to be in Tate's life anymore, but he's at least a little more sure now than he was a day and a half ago. ]
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