Brody had been given a dose of the Order’s potion. He felt more comfortable in his infected state, but his soul was in severe agony. He never thought his teaming up with Akira could lead him into the eternal bondage he found himself. He had a lot of regrets.
Someone approached him from the groups of infected wolves, taken from different packs. He had been trying to befriend Brody, who had paid him no heed. He changed his tactics again.
"You're not like the others," the figure continued, its eyes glinting with curiosity. "You have a certain...spark within you. A spark that could be fanned into a flame, or extinguished forever."
Brody's wolf growled, its presence surging forward. "What do you want?" Brody snarled.
The figure smiled, its lips curling upward. "Oh, I want nothing from you,
