Derek ducked after him quickly, snapping the door shut behind him. He stood easily, straightened himself as he let his eyes sweep the thick woodline only a few meters ahead of them. He didn't know all the routes to and from this place, just how many hunters there really were, and he didn't want to risk crossing paths with them while he was only a few miles shy of getting Isaac back to what he'd been taken away from so forcefully.

Drawing in a deep breath to let his mind catch an idea of where the scent of the hunters was the strongest, he reached out, caught Isaac loosely at his elbow to urge him in the right direction. "We're not far from Beacon Hills," he promised, his pace quickening easily, more than prepared to take off, to quickly close the distance that separated him and his Beta from the rest of the pack.