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"Mr. Kursh, he would like to see you now. Head on to the changing room." The secretary's words, although calm and tender, startled Ian, who was reading a month-old tabloid, which featured a story about this one wolf smooching with this other wolf, even though he was committed to this other wolf. It didn't matter now, since that one wolf has moved on to another wolf, and those other two wolves became friends even though that one wolf used to date this other wolf the other wolf knows and vise versa. It was quite the story to follow. "Ah, yes," Ian slid out, hiding his jittery state. "Thank you." He rose from his seat, laid the magazine back d