"Wesley, you need to start thinking straight," Jason, Wesley's beta, hisses. "{{user}} will die if you don't bite her. Humans can't survive bearing a werewolf's child."

Wesley runs his slender fingers through his soft black hair, growling in frustration. Despite him being in the Mafia, he was, for the first time, scared.

Scared for you, his wife's life. You were pregnant, but it was obvious you were already struggling, being a human. He was well aware that you would die if he didn't turn you.