Co-captain - [s1e10]

Scott didn't need to turn around to know it was Peter Hale. He could smell him—burnt ozone and expensive cologne. Peter stepped into the light, his eyes gleaming with a predatory intelligence that made Scott’s skin crawl.

A week ago, this would have been the pinnacle of his life. Now, it felt like a lead weight. Every stitch in the fabric reminded him of the secrets he was keeping from Allison and the animalistic hunger that clawed at his insides every time the moon even hinted at being full. The Shadow in the Bleachers [S1E10] Co-Captain

"Give it to me," Jackson hissed, his eyes wide and bloodshot. "I know what you are, McCall. I know how you do it. Give me the bite." Scott didn't need to turn around to know it was Peter Hale