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Wolf ran to deliver Mrs. Cunningham's letter to the Wolverine. He found the knight in her office. She read the letter twice then put it down and looked up at Wolf, "You and Shadow must have made a pretty strong impression on your trip. It seems you two are invited to return for Christmas as well as Red and myself. I will ask Red if she wants to accept this invitation, I certainly intend to. I will make the arrangements. I'll see you bright and early in the morning, for we have to see how much you have forgotten this week." True to her word he felt clumsy in self defense, agitated during meditation and out of breath when running. It was going to be one hellish week and he knew why; he had not worked out as hard as he normally did. He resolved not to slack up again, but he wondered if it wa