**Tom**
"What the fuck are you doing right now?" Chris struggled on the bed, trying to break free. "Let us go right now."
"And why would I do that?" I rolled my eyes lazily. "I already told you, I need your wolf genes."
"Then take mine," Tara chipped in. "Take my genes then," she repeated slowly. Her voice was steady despite the fear in her eyes.
Chris looked at Tara, who was also chained to the bed beside him. "Stop saying nonsense, Tara. What has gotten into you?"
"I don't have enough reason to carry on," she said sharply. "I'll willingly sacrifice myself for him." She directed her last words to me.
"Don't listen to her," Chris barked at me. "Take me instead."
"Enough, you morons," I snapped, tired of their display. "What do you fucking think you're doing? A Romeo and Juliet play? Pathetic."
Tara's eyes turned back to me. "You want alpha genes, right? I'm willing to give you mine. Just let Chris go."
