Aiden came out into the main room a little more muscular than the night before and Wyatt silently cursed under his breath. The substance apparently had the wrong effect. Maybe he really shouldn't have been trying to manipulate and trick Aiden, he had seemed pretty nice the night before.
"Man those extra reps are really helpin! Look at these guns!" Aiden shouted overjoyed, interuppting Wyatts trail of thought.
Well I guess it doesn't matter what I do if he just gets more muscular, Wyatt thought to himself. With that Wyatt made up his mind about what to do. He would make sure he Aiden kept up with eating the formula. But to try and have him do it himself or to keep tricking him. Just tell him the formula can help him gain or stay discreet?
Wyatt says to Aiden,"......
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