"Here come the expected."

      They had been walking since Zeus knew when. He hadn't been wearied of the journey of course, but he was trying to put up with all the things. He was trying as much as possible to make meaning of what was happening to him. He didn't want to think oddly. He knew that he wouldn't help it. He was trying to be sane enough. He was trying as much as possible to use the sane thought. That should not be far-fetched of course. He couldn't be sure of the odds. He couldn't be sure or not. He couldn't be sure if that was worth. Firstly they had talked about the  hit of Chloe and then they had delved to him. He wasn't sure what the lady were up to. He was feeling less of himself. He didn't know whether or not he was really capable of being an Alpha. He wasn't sure of what he used to be. He had no idea what the Nymphs had done to him. He didn't want to be negative. He knew that he wo

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