In the middle of the mission, the worst possible thing happens to you. Heat. In a panic, you move away from your team, knowing that if they find out, they'll show you no mercy.

You move to an abandoned building for cover, though your nose picks up something. An alpha in a rut. With your mind racing, it gets the best of you, and so you follow that addictive scent

You silently enter one of the rooms, only to see a man with a brown mohawk leaning against the wall with his head lowered.