The pack was in Derek's loft, as normal, having a meeting, about everything that Peter and Chris knew about Gemini and the Toretto pack. 

"So that's all you know?" Scott asked, obviously hurt after hearing that his best friend was lying to him about everything, even his own name. 

"Yes." Chris said, as he walked out of the loft, with Peter in tow. 

But then they were both thrown back into the loft, but they did not see anyone, as a smoke bomb and concussion grenade, laced with wolfsbane was thrown into the room. 

They never saw their captors. Well, at least the people taken didn't see them.

Back at 1327, Gem's phone was going off like crazy, and he was annoyed with it, it was waking him up, from his first peaceful sleep in a few days. 

'Peter'

The ID said, this made Gem curious, so he answered it. 

'Stiles! Thank god you answered! The pack was taken, they left Chris and me, but the took Derek, Scott, Allison, Lydia, Isaac, Boyd, and Erica.' The voice, who was Peter frantically said on the other line. 

'Are you two okay? Did you see who took them?' Gem asked, as he started to shake Vince awake, to hear the conversation, and then he realized that he had been listening since he answered the phone. 

'Some Chinese dudes, it looked like.' Chris said, his voice in the background, meaning that Peter was talking on speaker. 

'Okay, we'll see if it was Tran. Stay safe.' Gem said before hanging up. 

"So you think Tran took your werewolf friends from Beacon Hills?" Vince asked, as he looked up at his boy, who looked troubled. 

"No, I don't think, I know." Gem said, as he looked out of the window by the dresser, the moonlight was seeping into the room, lighting it up, and giving the darkness light.