Stiles hits the ground and it knocks the wind out of him; it takes a solid five minutes of coughing before he can breathe normally again, longer than that before the dizziness of the travel wears off.

Shakily, he gets to his feet and sees the Hale House standing in front of him, stately and new and not even remotely the burned-out shell he remembers.

He thinks of Derek, of Cora, of the whole family destined to die, and stalks toward the house with his jaw set.

This time, this time, he's going to fix it.