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Connor sits in his study working, he cannot wipe the smile off his face, while he has always been hardworking, putting in long hours and living under a life of stress so that the pack can flourish and the members can live well. He has never been so happy at work. Sometimes there is a random flair of joy when a big deal he has been working on goes through, but then he will look at the photo of his family on the wall and he can nearly hear his father's voice, ‘Is that all there is to life, son?’ ‘Don’t get so busy trying to make others lives better that you forget to have one yourself’ and the joy will diminish. Now he sits with a smile on his face and all his father's words that usually bring him back to reality have faded out because he knows that there is nothing that his parents would