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With a deep sigh, Peter unlocks his car, tucks his briefcase under his seat, and then just breathes for a few long moments, head tipped back, and eyes closed. He’s had a throbbing headache behind his right eye ever since Cora’s crying fit over breakfast, alpha healing completely useless against it, and had to schedule a last-minute appointment for his lunch break, meaning the last and only thing he’s eaten today was the piece of buttered toast Derek had refused.
He’s been running on coffee and sheer stubbornness for the past six months, and he doesn’t see it changing any time soon.
Or; Peter is put in charge of his nieces and nephew after his sister's untimely death, and, although he's loath to admit it, he's not handling it well. And he definitely doesn't have time for a crush.