keep praying, "Please do not recognize me? Please, please, please?" Sadly, to say I

life? I should have run away to a different continent. I know

ajor coding issues and fixed them. I thought I would come down and meet this employee. I should have known it was you, Cla

chelons of the company. My brother walks over and takes off my t

ess anyway I see fit. I also

follow him. I look back with a sheepish smi

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l the rest of my five brothers are. I can see their smi

hat may not be such a bad idea, that thought leaves my brain as soon as I

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then she looks at me and she asks, "Why a

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, but Corbin and Connor have to be annoying poking my legs with sharpened pencils under the tabl

until I hear something that makes my neck hairs stand o

o. "I am educated! I do not inte

or, that will not be your actual job. If you have been list

er and ask, "What is it you would

company, they are stealing funds and data from us. We just cannot figure out who is doing it. We know h

ryone looks at me worried. I have a habit of yelling if something doesn'

so he would avoid leading the meetings. We are almost certain my wolf and his would get into a yelling a

uck sharpened pencils in my legs and

r office they share. Each chair has a huge tack on it. Wouldn't you think they would notice

efore they sit on the tacks, 1... 2... 3... Both my brother