Elsa
Wanting to understand the situation more deeply, I pressed Adam further. This was more than just his problem—it affected all of us, and I needed to grasp the seriousness of it.
“Why?” I asked again, and Adam hesitated, as if deciding how much to tell me. Finally, he spoke.
“False feeling of euphoria,” he explained, his tone dark. “The drug gives users incredible strength and speed, but it also makes them vulnerable to being controlled by the manufacturers. The people behind the drug engineer it in a way that lets them manipulate the users, turning them into tools.”
His words left me confused. “But why would your pack members take it, knowing all that?”
“Depression, need for adventure, curiosity…” He trailed off, shrugging slightly before adding, “Or maybe they just want to doub
