"Vance would drop in with tea once a week. She was upset that I didn’t go into rut, and some time later, she used the scent of an omega in heat to hijack my body. It overwhelmed every sense - I somehow found the strength to throw her off of me before insertion." He vividly remembered the crack of her head hitting the floor as he escaped, reflected now in a pause in his speech. "I took her wand and bombarda’d the door. The guard outside smelled her. As I ran, I passed other werewolves who must have scented her as well. I unlocked any door I passed, and I found the exit." 