Scarlett stepped back in her steps, turning around and fleeing but not out. Stumbling alongside the wall, she entered the bathroom and crouched down on her knees in front of the wooden drawer. Luckily there was a window in the top left corner of the place so she did not have to struggle to rummage through the drawers. Grabbing everything she could get her hands on, emptying the cabinet, she rushed back into the room.
The alpha reminded her of the same state she had gone through before every transfer in the future. Sweat glistening body, nails digging in own flesh. She could feel the pain the alpha was shuddering in. Thus without a second thought, she was more than just willing to ease his pain just like how he had helped her through. Surely she was not going to use the same method and it was not needed anyway. Was it?
