Kyle’s POV:
“Please send in test subject 567.” I announce into the white intercom at the research lab. I can feel my palms are sweaty and my heart rate spiking in anticipation.
I have been spending long, full nights and bright days in this room, ever since that phone call with Xavier. I have been adding, subtracting, dividing and multiplying the mixture to this potion, with so much ferocity and desperation, that I feel my mind has become porridge. It just feels like no matter what I do, I cannot get it right!
I hear the door buzz and two wolves walk in. They are holding hands and immediately move to sit on the two white chairs. They must be a couple who want to beome chosen mates.
“Names and identification.” I hear the nurse ask, filling in all their basic information on the test t
