Alejandro groan slightly in pain as ears sprout from his head. His hands grip the table harshly as he feels his body being to transform and adapt to werewolf traits. His eyes slowly accommodating to the dark as sharp canines form in his mouth.

His now, dark, sweaty hair snaps around as he notices someone enter the room. Panic quickly floods his system as he realises who it is. She shouldn’t be anywhere near him when he transforms.

However, his exterior stays calm as he notices her presence.

“Hey, I thought you’d be asleep. It’s pretty late.” He says huskily as Alejandro’s eyes squeeze shut from the pain. “Why are you here? It’s late.”