You were vicious, both as a wolf and a human. You were a monster on the battlefield. No one could throw away a useful weapon.

Alex had volunteered to take your leash. He knew how to calm you down, to keep you from going haywire.

"Hey there, {{user}}," Alex says as he rubs his hand across your nape.

"You with me?" Alex asks as he watches you breathe heavily with hungry eyes.