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At twenty-three, he was way too young to tie himself to one old lady. On his other side sat Carl. Carl was still going through withdrawal. Adam didn't much like him, which made things awkward since he was Carls sponsor. The balding, overweight Accountant traveled every week from his home two towns over to attend a meeting that none of his co-workers, friends, or family would know of. Carl was still in denial.

" Adhya I am 13 years older than you, if I overlook this age gap then I am not a perfect man for you. You are a nice girl adhya and trust me you need someone who will cherish you for life .sorry to say but I am not that perfect ., I am a selfish, insensitive, disciplined man and I care about my benefit only" "I am not what people assume me to be, and some topics are too personal to even discuss...I have many flaws, I am a possessive man, a very possessive man. I like to control everything around me or related to me my business, my family ....if I got married then, of course, my wife too .you can say I am a control freak " Adhya was listening to his every word carefully as she has been very

"Baby get ready, we leaving in fifteen minutes" "I swear we only need ten minutes and I'm all lubed up and ready for you" "Not again Adam we can't attend another meeting smelling like sex, if it wasn't for the fact that we are the biggest and strongest pack in the world those barsturds will have probably burned us from attending all alpha meetings" "But I'm horny and I want that long cock inside of me otherwise, I'm not moving from this office" he whined

Glimpses of the side characters of His mania ----------------- Hey everyone, hope you remember Trevor our dear third in command of our dominant hero AIDEN, so let's see what he thinks about the situation. TREVOR POV… I am Trevor, with no surname, I don't even know who is my sperm donner and my infant body carrier. I was a dirt for them, who left me on the street. But today I am not a nobody I am Trevor, who has everything a man could ever desire, women who throw themselves on me, money, cars, everything, still I feel incomplete.

"I don't know how I will console him, Menessa, if he doesn't open up to me about his worries. Most times it's either I do the asking or I figure something out myself." Actually when I said those lines to Menessa, it occurred to me there are still things about me I hadn't told Aden too— about my abilities. "As Alpha, it's natural of him to not want to bother anybody with his problems but wants to trash them out himself. It's hard, you know, being the Alpha. It's a lot of responsibility. So definitely many of those commitments are going to affect the relationship between you too"

He's in his early twenties judging by his absurd behavior and nonsensical attitude and shitty body build. "Look who's here," the mentioned cranky person drawls as he pours some more whiskey in his glass. "Take the money, give the weed. I'll be gone before you know it," I dictate rather sternly and forward the money towards Adam. Adam is the only one of these four who doesn't irritate me and doesn't stray from the task. He asks me to sit with them and have a drink but I politely decline with a curt nod. "Mind your attitude, mister shirt, and tie." Cranky Clay drawls once again and I see a spray of golden strewing out of his mouth.

His eyes flickered between multiple screens, one hand absentmindedly running through his hair while the other typed with expert precision. "Fake seals... who the hell forges a government record this badly?" he’d mutter under his breath. Aiden, on the other hand, had grown restless. He paced around the room, his energy crackling in the silence. “Can we just get to the point? My ADHD is kicking my ass.” “Your ADHD is always kicking your ass,” Hudson muttered from the couch. “Yeah, well, it’s winning right now,” Aiden huffed, dramatically flopping onto the bed.

He’d start watching the Thomas couple after he’d met with this mysterious man whom JJ refused to name. Adrian went to sleep and slept through the night dreaming of dead wolves. He woke up the next morning with a smile on his face and a spring in his step. He whistled as he showered and got dressed for his meeting with Mr Unmentionable. Mr Unmentionable was a short man with a thin mustache and a goatee. He gave Adrian the creeps as they shook hands. Adrian slid an envelope over to him which he opened and perused for all of five seconds.

He asked. I chuckled nervously. “Uh no…” He pulled out his lighter. “Why not?” “I have a mental disability that makes it hard to remember things and keep attention. I’ve heard weed would just make it worse,” I explained. I was afraid about how he’d react. “ADHD?” I rubbed the back of my head nervously. “Yeah, I wasn’t sure if you guys had a name for it here.”

He chuckled "I spend sometimes with you, which makes me know when you're comfortable and uncomfortable" I sniffs and said "you're very observant". While opening my laptop. "I am" he answered and went back to gazing at me. "Why is Umma Magajiya not with us". I asked suddenly to divert his mind from me "I don't know, you know she is bipolar" We all laugh at his little joke which I recognize at his attempt to clear the air. "Then what about Adam?" I asked again while focusing my eyes on my laptop. "He had something to take care of". He said simply, then use his right hand to close my laptop. "When am talking to someone I'll really appreciate it if the person will give me their full attention, y