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Cedric’s POV I sat on the sofa like a lifeless corpse. It was as if every ounce of energy from my body had been sucked out; my mind was still numb due to the after effects of the serum. My fingers clenched over the armrest of the sofa and my jaws set together. Alpha Dimon so loved to use me as a lab rat. It felt so infuriating that…. I caught myself before my mind drifted down that dark lane. How could I even think ill about him? He was my Alpha. It was my duty to serve him. If he wanted to use me as a specimen for experiments, it was my responsibility to co operate with him. A long, suffering sigh escaped my lip as my shoulders slumped. I needed to have more control over my thoughts. I was still swimming through the sea of my thoughts when a sudden grasp on my shoulder startled me. Alp