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Drey's words succeeded in influencing Cedric. After arriving at his workroom, Cedric didn't immediately start doing his work. Still, he remained silent while thinking back about the words Drey had said a few moments ago. "The pheromone smell of roses is still the same," said Cedric in silence. "Certainly Cassie is the same girl I met that time." The scent of a werewolf's pheromones is different and identical to each person, so it's impossible that Cassie isn't the girl he met then. Cedric's memory flashed back to an incident three months ago when an Omega asked for help to be saved from three bastard Alphas who wanted to do evil to him. Cedric still remembers the frightened expression on the girl's face in the dark of night. Her fingers trembled as soon as they touched the hem of his s