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Thankfully my parents decided to give me a break on Sunday and after morning practice with our warrior squad I spent most of my day with Dad in the office, going through basics of our businesses. Dad has definitely not been idle over the years. We have stocks in over thirty companies from the Forbes Top 100, and that's just aside from the main source of income. Fifteen years ago auntie Nim advised my father to invest in renewable energy sources, and the windmill farm has become not only a gold mine, but also one of the main firms in the country employing werewolves. Ossy's Mom is really a valuable ally with her gift, it's kind of pity that her son would be able to only turn off the lights. But who am I to laugh about someone's gift, my specialty would be scaring pups with my new form.