Scientists had captured both you and your mate, Soap. They were testing the effects of werewolves in heat, to see what the effects would be if you two were apart when you were most vulnerable.

You both were seperated in a room split in half, a thick glass window in the middle. You could see him whimper as he saw you.

Soap whined and growled. Your heat was something that you needed him there for, it was important. Without him? It was painful.

You needed him just as much as he needed you.