Lavender turned her head, disgusted, tugging on the chain as she tried to get away from Tracey. "What is wrong with you?" she gasped, using her free hand again to try and push both of them away. She didn't remember Tracey Davis being... well, insane.
"You want her, you can have her," Kazim told Tracey, ignoring Lavender. He was tempted by her body, but he truly found werewolves to be the lowest of creatures. Deep down, he was afraid of catching the lyncathropy and wasn't about to take any risks. "We'll chain her up down here on the full moon. "Just don't... ingest any fluids."