CEDRIC wasn't the type who goes to war without several back up plans and precautions ahead. Max liked him that way. People expected him to have the final blow when the situation gets too hard to deal with.

That's fine. Cedric liked the feeling of being the savior of the team.

But how to treat a male mate though... Cedric scratched his brow. Watching idly as Jeffrey eat his breakfast with relish. He should have asked if the man had eaten last night. Well, both of them was busy with other things. Dinner was the last thing in their mind.

"You... don't like the food?" Jeffrey lick the honey clinging...