CEDRIC move to the second floor and stared at the quiet road below. Something came up in the office and he had to go home and take a brief shower to clean his body. Other people scent tend to make him snappish and bitchy. He knows this is not the end. There are a lot of things to come.

He doesn't want to make things difficult for himself. Especially something as unimportant as having a mate. He never fancied having one. Jefferson should be aware of that.

He knew that the guy must be suffering just like him. Just not grave enough since he's a half mortal. The Adenhart would...