Perfect lie

MARCUS P.O.V

"I promise, I didn't have anything to do with it," Stiles wobbled.

"I didn't ask if you had anything to do with it. I am asking who gave it to you?" I said with a frown on my face. His silence after my question concealed more answers than he could ever give. He might not have been in collaboration with the person who sent this to me but he definitely knows something.

I frowned in anger as I looked away from him to the clock. It was already fifteen minutes before it strikes twelve so I let go of him.

I walked to the table where my wrist watch was as i picked it up.

"Where are you going?" Stiles asked curiously but ignoring his question I approached my bedside cupboard where I had placed the blue bracelet.

Staring at the bracelet I recalled what Silas said to me before he leaving. 'You have to put it on before going to see Eddie Lindsey…. I won't tell you what it does so I guess you will figure it out yourself,'

"Where are you going?" Stiles’ voice called me out of my thoug