Friday morning arrived with rain on the windows and paperwork on the kitchen island.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane stopped in the doorway.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mark looked up from behind three neatly arranged folders, three pens, two clipboards, a stack of printed forms, a legal pad, and a mug of coffee positioned with surgical precision beside his laptop.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cGood morning,\u201d Mark said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane pointed at the island. \u201cThat is not a morning. That is an ambush.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel sat at the far end with both hands wrapped around his coffee mug, black fur still slightly ruffled from sleep, blue eyes bright with the quiet joy of a man watching disaster unfold from a safe distance.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cTo be fair,\u201d Gabriel said, \u201cit is a very organized ambush.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThat does not make it better.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cIt makes it Mark.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mark adjusted one of the pens so it lined up with the folder beneath it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cWe have until noon if we want these submitted today.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane stared at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cIf?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mark\u2019s ears angled back, but he held his ground.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cIf.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gabriel took a sip of coffee. \u201cThat was almost casual. I\u2019m proud of him.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYou\u2019re not helping,\u201d Thane said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI\u2019m observing.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYou\u2019re enjoying.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cAlso yes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane walked into the kitchen, clawed feet clicking softly against the hardwood. He had not slept well. None of them had. The informational session had followed him home like the smell of smoke, clinging to everything no matter how many windows he opened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Strength is easy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Hale\u2019s voice had no business still being in his head.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The packet had turned into folders. The folders had turned into forms. The forms had multiplied overnight, because Mark left alone with a scanner and a deadline was how government bureaucracy reproduced.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane leaned over the island.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Each folder had a name on it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thane<\/strong> No last names.<\/p>\n\n\n\n At least Mark knew where to start the fight.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane picked up his folder with two claws as if it might leak.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWhy is mine thicker?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark did not look away fast enough.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel smiled into his mug.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane\u2019s eyes narrowed. \u201cWhy is mine thicker, Mark?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThere are a few supplemental notes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWhat kind of notes?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cClarifications.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel set his mug down. \u201cThat means warnings.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThey are not warnings,\u201d Mark said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane opened the folder.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The top sheet was a checklist.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Under Vehicle Considerations<\/strong>, Mark had written:<\/p>\n\n\n\n Applicant may arrive in either Nissan Xterra or Humvee. Recommend Xterra for first official appointment.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane slowly looked up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark\u2019s ears dipped.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThat is practical.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou put my truck in an application folder.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt may come up.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cHow would my truck come up?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel raised one hand. \u201cIt did take up three parking spaces and emotionally affect a receptionist.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThe Humvee did not emotionally affect anyone.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt changed her.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark cleared his throat. \u201cThere are also notes on seating accommodations.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane flipped the page.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Chair weight rating<\/strong> Thane stared.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel leaned over to look.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cOh, that\u2019s not bad. He didn\u2019t even include \u2018anger radius.\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark frowned. \u201cI considered it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane closed the folder.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWe are not doing this.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark folded his hands.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel\u2019s smile softened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n There it was.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The sentence they had all been carrying around since the annex. The official position. The defensive growl. The line in the dirt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n We are not doing this.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Except the folders were printed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The deadline was real.<\/p>\n\n\n\n And none of them had thrown anything away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel set his coffee down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThen say it and mean it,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane looked at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel\u2019s voice was quiet now. No joke underneath.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIf we\u2019re not doing it, we\u2019re not doing it. We burn the forms, delete Mark\u2019s scans, and never talk about Hale\u2019s stupid chairs again.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark\u2019s ears angled slightly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane looked from one to the other.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The rain ticked against the glass. Outside, the woods were gray and wet, every branch darkened, every leaf holding drops of water like the whole world had paused before deciding whether to fall.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane hated how quiet the house got when truth walked in.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel leaned back.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cBut if we are doing it,\u201d he said, \u201cthen we should stop insulting Mark\u2019s office supplies and admit we\u2019re doing it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI have not insulted the office supplies,\u201d Thane said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou threatened a clipboard.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThat clipboard knows what it did.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark sighed. \u201cThe clipboard has been professional.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane rubbed both hands over his face, claws dragging through the fur along his muzzle.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThis is insane.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYes,\u201d Gabriel said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWe don\u2019t fit.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cEvery person in that place is going to stare.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThey\u2019ll make rules for us, about us, around us, and half of them will be wrong.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cProbably.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane looked at Mark. \u201cAnd you still think we should apply.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark did not answer right away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n That worried Thane more than if he had.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Finally, Mark said, \u201cI think if we don\u2019t, we keep being a rumor people use when they don\u2019t know what else to do.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel nodded slowly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark looked down at the forms.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIf we apply, they have to answer us. Officially. Yes or no. With reasons. With standards. With records.\u201d He tapped the top folder. \u201cI would rather be a person in a file than a shadow in a hallway.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane\u2019s jaw tightened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel\u2019s gaze dropped to his coffee.<\/p>\n\n\n\n That line had hit both of them. Mark had a talent for that. He would be quiet for an entire argument, then say one simple thing that made everyone else feel like they had brought rocks to a knife fight.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane looked back at the rain.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWe sold a company so nobody could tell us where to sit.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel smiled faintly. \u201cTechnically, we sold a company because you almost bit a venture capital guy.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cHe deserved it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cHe did,\u201d Mark said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane glanced at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark shrugged. \u201cHe used the phrase \u2018security theater\u2019 six times in one meeting.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel raised his mug. \u201cThere are crimes of taste.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane almost smiled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Almost.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then the quiet returned.<\/p>\n\n\n\n They had built this life on purpose. The land. The house. The privacy. The right to walk outside as they were and not see curtains twitch in every window. The freedom to work when they chose, consult when they wanted, ignore calls when they did not. They had enough money to say no.<\/p>\n\n\n\n That was rarer than werewolf blood, some days.<\/p>\n\n\n\n And now they were talking about voluntarily walking into background checks, medical evaluations, interviews, rules, uniforms, policies, and people with opinions about their claws.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane looked at the folders again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWhat happens when they start digging?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark\u2019s face went still.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel\u2019s humor faded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n There it was too.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Not guilt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Not exactly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n But lives had history. Long lives had more. Werewolf lives had things ordinary forms did not know how to ask.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark answered carefully. \u201cWe tell the truth where the truth is required.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAnd where it isn\u2019t?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWe do not volunteer extra rope.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel smiled. \u201cThat sounded almost criminal.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt sounded practical.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt sounded like you\u2019ve been reading government forms for forty-eight hours.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI have.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane groaned.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark continued. \u201cThere will be background interviews. Financial review. Criminal record checks. Possibly character references. Medical questions will be complicated. Psychological evaluation will be worse.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel lifted his brows. \u201cFor them or us?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane folded his arms. \u201cAnd you want to walk into that.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNo,\u201d Mark said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n That stopped him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark looked up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI don\u2019t want to. I like our life. I like the woods. I like not having to explain why shoes are not an option. I like not being measured by people who start with the wrong ruler.\u201d His ears tilted back. \u201cBut Emma is home. And next time, maybe someone like her isn\u2019t. If there is a way to be closer before it\u2019s too late, I think we have to at least try.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel stared into his coffee.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane had no quick answer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The rain kept tapping.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Finally, Gabriel said, \u201cI hate when he uses the child rescue argument.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt is not an argument,\u201d Mark said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt is devastatingly argument-shaped.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane exhaled hard through his nose.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He picked up the pen from his folder.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark went completely still.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel watched him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane stared at the first form.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Name.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Of course it started with name.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWhat do I put for last name?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark released a breath so carefully it was almost funny.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cFor legal consistency, use what is on your identification.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane looked at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark added, \u201cEven if we generally do not use it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel leaned forward. \u201cLook at us. Growing as people. Submitting to boxes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane glanced down at the form.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Boxes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n That was exactly what they were.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Little empty rectangles waiting to turn a person into a file.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He wrote his name hard enough that the pen nearly tore the paper.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark winced.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cLegible,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt is legible.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt is aggressive.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt is ink.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel picked up his own pen. \u201cMine will be elegant and emotionally distant.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark opened his folder. \u201cPlease use black ink.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel looked at the blue pen in his hand.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark silently slid him a black one.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel stared at it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou prepared for my rebellion.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI have lived with you for years.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cFair.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n They began.<\/p>\n\n\n\n For ten minutes, the only sounds were rain, pen strokes, shifting paper, and Gabriel making small noises of disbelief at government phrasing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then he stopped.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cOh, this is wonderful.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane did not look up. \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou don\u2019t even know what I\u2019m reading.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI know your tone.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel held up the form. \u201cIdentifying marks.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark kept writing. \u201cFur color, eye color, scars, anything distinctive.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel looked down at himself.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then at Thane.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then at Mark.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWe are three full-time werewolves applying to law enforcement training and the form wants to know if we have anything distinctive.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane grunted. \u201cPut yes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI need more space.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark reached into a stack and produced an additional sheet.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel slowly turned toward him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cOf course you have an additional sheet.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt said attach additional sheet if necessary.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cFor identifying marks?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cFor any field.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel accepted the sheet with reverence. \u201cYou are terrifying.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark\u2019s ears tipped back. \u201cThank you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cStill not a compliment.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane read the next section.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Height.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Weight.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He stared at the boxes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then at Mark.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark did not look up. \u201cEstimate honestly.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThe box has three spaces.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cUse the margin.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThe margin is not a place for truth.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel pointed his pen at Thane. \u201cThat may be the most profound thing you\u2019ve ever said.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane ignored him and wrote in the margin.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The next field was shoe size.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He stared at that longer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel noticed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cOh, that one\u2019s good.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark looked up. \u201cWrite not applicable.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane wrote NO SHOES<\/strong>.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark leaned over. \u201cThat is not the same as not applicable.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt is clearer.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt sounds hostile.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt is hostile.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel wrote N\/A \u2014 claws<\/strong> on his own form.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark saw it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cGabriel.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWhat? Mine is charming.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt is not charming.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt has personality.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt is an official form.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAll the more reason.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark pinched the bridge of his muzzle.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane smiled for the first time all morning.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The forms kept going.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Employment history was easy until it wasn\u2019t.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The tech company had a name none of them had used in years: Triad Sentinel Systems<\/strong>. Mark had chosen it. Gabriel had mocked it. Thane had tolerated it because clients liked names that sounded like they could survive a server breach and a gunfight.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Under reason for leaving, Gabriel wrote:<\/p>\n\n\n\n Acquisition\/merger. Also boredom.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark made him rewrite it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Under supervisor, Thane wrote:<\/p>\n\n\n\n Each other. Unfortunately.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark made him rewrite that too.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Under special skills, Mark listed cybersecurity, network infrastructure, emergency systems integration, data analysis, radio communications, incident response, and technical documentation.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel wrote negotiation, interview skills, crisis communication, music, public speaking, and \u201cnot biting people who deserve it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark stared at the last one.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel sighed and crossed it out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane wrote tracking, physical security, field operations, threat assessment, and heavy equipment operation.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel leaned over. \u201cYou forgot intimidation.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThat\u2019s not a skill.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt is when you do it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark said, \u201cDo not write intimidation.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI wasn\u2019t going to.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel whispered, \u201cHe was considering it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI know,\u201d Mark said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n They reached emergency contacts.<\/p>\n\n\n\n All three wrote each other.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then stopped.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark looked at the forms.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel looked at Mark.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane looked at both of them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThat seems circular,\u201d Mark said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel nodded. \u201cVery on brand.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane tapped the page. \u201cWho else would we put?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Silence.<\/p>\n\n\n\n That one should not have been heavy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n It was.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Their world was not empty. They knew people. Had acquaintances. Clients. Neighbors at a distance. Old contacts. People who smiled when they saw them and relaxed when they left.<\/p>\n\n\n\n But emergency contact meant the person called when things broke beyond politeness.<\/p>\n\n\n\n That had always been each other.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark cleared his throat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWe can list secondary contacts later.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel\u2019s voice softened. \u201cYeah.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane wrote Gabriel first, then Mark.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The forms moved on.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Criminal history.<\/p>\n\n\n\n They all paused.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel looked at Thane. \u201cDo parking tickets count?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark answered. \u201cIf asked specifically.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI was asking spiritually.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane stared at the blank lines.<\/p>\n\n\n\n No convictions.<\/p>\n\n\n\n No arrests.<\/p>\n\n\n\n A life could be clean on paper and still leave footprints in places nobody wanted to search.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He filled in the required answer and moved on.<\/p>\n\n\n\n By late morning, the folders were full.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark reviewed everything.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then reviewed it again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then arranged the pages in order.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then added sticky notes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane watched with increasing suspicion.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cHow many sticky notes are allowed before this becomes a hostage situation?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark did not look up. \u201cThey are removable.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThat did not answer the question.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel stood and stretched, claws flexing at the ends of his black-furred fingers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI will say this,\u201d he said. \u201cAs bad ideas go, this one has excellent documentation.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane closed his folder.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The sound felt too final.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark checked the time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIf we leave in fifteen minutes, we can drop them off before noon.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane looked outside.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The rain had eased into mist. The woods dripped. The sky stayed low and gray.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWe\u2019re taking the Xterra,\u201d Mark said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane\u2019s ears angled forward.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark met his eyes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cFor first official appointment,\u201d he added.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel slowly backed away from the island. \u201cI want it noted that I am neutral and value both of you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane looked toward the windows, where the Humvee sat under the carport, broad and ugly and ready for poor choices.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then he looked at the folders.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then at Mark\u2019s face.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He hated that Mark had a point.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cFine,\u201d Thane said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark blinked. \u201cFine?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cXterra.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel placed one hand over his heart. \u201cPersonal growth is hideous.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cGet in the truck.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n The drive to the annex was quieter than the drive home had been the week before.<\/p>\n\n\n\n No one joked about low-profile.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The Xterra took one parking space, which Mark did not comment on because even he had survival instincts. Thane parked near the side of the lot, away from other vehicles, and sat for a moment with both hands on the wheel.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The training annex looked the same. Low brick. Tinted windows. Flag out front. A few cars in the lot. Nothing dramatic.<\/p>\n\n\n\n That made it worse.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Big decisions should have the decency to look bigger.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel glanced at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWe can still leave.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane looked at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel shrugged. \u201cWe won\u2019t. But we can.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark held the folders in his lap.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane opened the door.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cCome on.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Inside, the receptionist looked up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Recognition crossed her face, followed by relief when she saw no Humvee through the glass.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cGood morning,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel smiled. \u201cWe brought the smaller problem today.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane muttered, \u201cGabriel.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark stepped forward. \u201cWe have application materials for Sergeant Hale.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n The receptionist glanced toward the hallway.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cHe\u2019s in his office. One moment.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n She picked up the phone, pressed a button, and said quietly, \u201cSergeant? The wolves are here.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel looked delighted.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane closed his eyes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark\u2019s ears flattened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n From somewhere down the hall, Hale\u2019s voice carried clearly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWhich ones?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n The receptionist looked up, startled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel leaned toward the counter. \u201cTell him the ones with paperwork.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n She repeated it into the phone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n A pause.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then Hale said, loud enough for all of them to hear, \u201cThat\u2019s worse.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel laughed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Even the receptionist smiled this time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale appeared a minute later with a coffee cup in hand and the expression of a man who had expected trouble but hoped it would wait until after lunch.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He looked at the three folders in Mark\u2019s arms.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then at Thane.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou came back.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNo,\u201d Thane said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel took the folders from Mark and held them out. \u201cBut these did.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale stared at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then accepted the folders.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cCute.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI try.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cTry less.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel\u2019s smile widened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale looked at Mark. \u201cComplete?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYes,\u201d Mark said. \u201cOrganized by section. Supplemental notes are flagged but removable. Copies retained for our records.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale stared at him for another second.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou and I are either going to get along great or ruin each other\u2019s lives.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark considered that seriously. \u201cBoth seem possible.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale grunted and gestured down the hall.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cMy office.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane\u2019s ears lifted. \u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cBecause I\u2019m not reviewing werewolf applications in the lobby like we\u2019re renewing fishing licenses.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel leaned toward Thane. \u201cThat\u2019s respectful.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt\u2019s suspicious,\u201d Thane said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n They followed Hale down the hall to a cramped office that smelled like coffee, printer toner, old carpet, and dry erase markers. There were certificates on the wall, a whiteboard covered in dates, two filing cabinets, and one visitor chair.<\/p>\n\n\n\n One.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale looked at it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then at them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cStanding?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cStanding,\u201d Mark said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale sat behind his desk and opened the first folder.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane\u2019s, unfortunately.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He flipped through the pages.<\/p>\n\n\n\n No reaction.<\/p>\n\n\n\n That was somehow more irritating than a reaction.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel leaned casually against the wall. Mark stood straight with his hands folded. Thane crossed his arms and tried not to look like he cared.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale stopped at one page.<\/p>\n\n\n\n His eyebrows moved slightly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He looked up. \u201cShoe size: no shoes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane stared back. \u201cCorrect.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale looked at Mark.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark said, \u201cI recommended not applicable.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cOf course you did.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel added, \u201cI wrote N\/A claws.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale turned a page in Gabriel\u2019s folder.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Paused.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cFound it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel gave a small bow.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale wrote something on a notepad.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane\u2019s eyes narrowed. \u201cWhat are you writing?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAdministrative incident,\u201d Hale said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel pointed at him. \u201cYou said we were that.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou\u2019re becoming a category.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark looked both worried and interested.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale continued reviewing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cMedical accommodations will need separate discussion. Physical standards may need interpretation, not reduction. Equipment fit will be a problem. Defensive tactics will be a problem. Vehicle operation may be a problem. Uniforms will definitely be a problem.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel looked down at himself.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI was hoping for tasteful navy.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale did not look up. \u201cI was hoping for retirement.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark said, \u201cWhat about fingerprints?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale paused.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then slowly looked up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark\u2019s ears angled back. \u201cPads and claws may complicate standard fingerprinting.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale stared at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then wrote another note.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel whispered, \u201cCategory deepens.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale set the pen down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAll right. Here\u2019s what happens next.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n The room changed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane felt it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Not formal exactly. Not ceremonial. Hale was not the type.<\/p>\n\n\n\n But the folders were on the desk now.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Out of their hands.<\/p>\n\n\n\n That mattered.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cApplications get reviewed,\u201d Hale said. \u201cBackground checks start if the initial review clears. That means interviews, records, finances, employment, references, the usual unpleasant crawl through your life.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel lifted a finger. \u201cDefine usual for three full-time werewolves with a sold tech company and a Humvee.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cFair.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cMedical screening will be scheduled. Psychological evaluation too. Expect questions written for humans by humans who didn\u2019t know they needed better questions.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark nodded. \u201cExpected.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale looked at him. \u201cDon\u2019t help them too much.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark blinked. \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou hear a bad question, answer the question they should have asked instead of the one they did. That\u2019s useful once. Annoying by minute five.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel smiled. \u201cHe has you there.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark looked uncomfortable because he knew Hale did.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale turned to Thane.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou will need to discuss use of force concerns early.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane\u2019s ears angled forward. \u201cMeaning?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cMeaning you are large, fast, strong, clawed, and visibly built to make humans remember campfire stories. That does not disqualify you. It does mean every instructor, evaluator, supervisor, city attorney, and insurance person within screaming distance will want to know you understand control.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane held his gaze.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI understand control.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale leaned back.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cGood. Then you won\u2019t mind proving it repeatedly.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel murmured, \u201cI think he might mind.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI mind now,\u201d Thane said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale nodded. \u201cExcellent. Honesty.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark shifted. \u201cWhat about the physical requirements?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale slid a sheet from the stack and passed it across the desk.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark took it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel leaned over his shoulder.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Then laughed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cOh, that\u2019s adorable.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale\u2019s eyes moved to him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel tapped the page. \u201cPush-ups. Sit-ups. Timed run. Basic strength and endurance. Thane can bench press a car.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane frowned. \u201cNot comfortably.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel waved that away. \u201cA small car.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark looked at him. \u201cWhy have you measured this?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI live with him. One observes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale waited until Gabriel looked back.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThis is not about whether he can bench press a car.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel opened his mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale continued.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt\u2019s about whether he can stand beside a car where someone is screaming, bleeding, lying, panicking, reaching, maybe armed, maybe not, and make the correct choice before his temper does.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel closed his mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale looked at Thane.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt\u2019s about whether he can use one percent of what he has when one percent is enough.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n That one landed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane felt Mark glance at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel did not.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale tapped the physical standards sheet.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cPhysical ability is the easy part for you three. That does not make training easy. It means the hard parts will have nowhere to hide.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n The office went quiet.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Rain ticked softly against the small window behind Hale\u2019s desk.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane stared at the physical sheet without really reading it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He hated how often Hale made sense.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel recovered first because that was what Gabriel did.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cSo no car bench press section.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cShame. We finally had an event.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cDo it in the parking lot and I\u2019ll fail you for judgment.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark said, \u201cWe are not bench pressing cars in the parking lot.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane muttered, \u201cWe took the Xterra.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel gave him a look. \u201cThat is not permission.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale made another note.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWhat now?\u201d Thane asked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNothing,\u201d Hale said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou keep writing.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI keep needing to.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel leaned against the wall again. \u201cWe inspire documentation.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou inspire headaches.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark looked down at the folders. \u201cWhen would we know if the applications clear initial review?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cSoon,\u201d Hale said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThat is not a date.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt was not meant to be.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark looked pained.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale almost smiled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cMonday, probably. Maybe Tuesday. Depends who panics first.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cPanics?\u201d Thane asked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale gestured vaguely with his coffee. \u201cAdministration. Legal. HR. Training board. Someone who discovers the word werewolf in a file and decides the day needs a meeting.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel nodded. \u201cWe do have that effect.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cYou will have it more if this goes forward,\u201d Hale said. \u201cUnderstand that now. You will not be anonymous. People will have opinions. Some will be curious. Some will be hostile. Some will be supportive for the wrong reasons, which is sometimes worse.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark\u2019s expression tightened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane looked toward him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale noticed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Good trainers noticed too much.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIf you want to back out, do it before the machine starts moving.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane looked at the folders on the desk.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel\u2019s tail was still. Mark\u2019s ears had gone slightly back. The room smelled of coffee and rain and paper, all of it ordinary, all of it suddenly permanent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane could say stop.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Right now.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He could take the folders back, walk out, drive home, return to the woods and the big house and the life they had built to avoid exactly this kind of room.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He thought of Emma on the porch.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He thought of her mother saying thank you.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He thought of Voss across the interview table.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He thought of Brent in the training room, pride shrinking under one sentence.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Strength is easy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n He looked at Hale.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel\u2019s eyes shifted toward him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark went very still.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale asked, \u201cNo, what?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane\u2019s jaw tightened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNo, we are not backing out.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel looked down, hiding the faintest smile.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark released a breath.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale held Thane\u2019s gaze for a few seconds, then nodded once.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAll right.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n That was it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n No congratulations. No handshake. No welcome aboard. No music rising under the moment.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Just all right.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Somehow, that was worse.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale closed the folders and stacked them neatly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI\u2019ll submit these today.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark looked relieved and horrified at the same time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel pushed off the wall. \u201cThat sounds official.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIt is.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane did not like the way the word settled in the room.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale stood.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cOne more thing.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane closed his eyes. \u201cOf course.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cIf this moves forward, Voss wants to meet with you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane\u2019s eyes opened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel\u2019s expression sharpened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark asked, \u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cBecause she started this mess.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel said, \u201cThat\u2019s fair.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAnd because she wants you to understand something before you get anywhere near actual training.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane\u2019s ears lifted. \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale walked around the desk and opened the office door.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cThat the badge doesn\u2019t make you one of the good guys,\u201d he said. \u201cIt just makes it easier for everyone to see what you do next.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n No one answered.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale gestured toward the hallway.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cGo home. Try not to create paperwork before Monday.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel stepped into the hall. \u201cNo promises.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Hale looked at him. \u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n The receptionist watched them pass through the lobby, then glanced toward Hale\u2019s office where the folders had vanished.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cEverything turned in?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark nodded. \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n She smiled, warmer this time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cGood luck.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane stopped.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The words should not have mattered.<\/p>\n\n\n\n They did anyway.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel gave her a polite nod. \u201cThank you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Outside, the rain had almost stopped. The parking lot shone dark under the low clouds. The Xterra waited in one space, modest and practical and, according to Mark, properly parked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane walked to the driver\u2019s door but did not open it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel stood at the passenger side.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark lingered near the back door, phone already in hand.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane looked at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWhat are you doing?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark hesitated.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cAdding the next dates.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWhat next dates?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cPossible Monday notification. Medical screening placeholder. Psychological evaluation placeholder. Voss meeting placeholder.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel leaned both arms on the Xterra\u2019s roof.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWhat are we calling this one?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark looked at the screen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane braced himself.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark said, \u201cBad Idea \u2014 Pending Review.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel laughed softly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane stared at the training annex.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Their folders were inside now.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Their names. Their histories. Their strange bodies translated into inadequate fields and supplemental notes. Their lives clipped together in black ink and handed to a man who did not care if Thane could bench press a car.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The machine had not accepted them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Not yet.<\/p>\n\n\n\n But it had noticed them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n That was enough to make the air feel different.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane opened the door.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWe are still not cops,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel opened the passenger door. \u201cNot even close.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark climbed into the back. \u201cTechnically, we are applicants pending initial review.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane looked at him in the mirror.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark lowered his phone. \u201cWhich is not cops.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel smiled. \u201cBut it is several forms closer.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane started the engine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The Xterra rumbled awake, less dramatic than the Humvee but more honest about what kind of day it was.<\/p>\n\n\n\n As they pulled out of the lot, Thane glanced once at the annex in the rearview mirror.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Low brick. Tinted windows. Flag in the rain.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Nothing impressive.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Nothing final.<\/p>\n\n\n\n But the folders were in there.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The decision was in there.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Somewhere between the kitchen island and Hale\u2019s desk, the bad idea had stopped being a joke and become a record.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gabriel looked out at the gray city.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Mark typed quietly in the back seat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Thane drove toward home with both hands on the wheel, claws curved against worn leather, and a growl sitting low in his chest that had nowhere useful to go.<\/p>\n\n\n\n The application deadline had passed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n They had made it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Or failed to escape it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n At that point, Thane was not sure there was a difference.<\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Friday morning arrived with rain on the windows and paperwork on the kitchen island. 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Gabriel<\/strong>
Mark<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n
Table height<\/strong>
No shoe requirement possible due to anatomy<\/strong>
Flooring traction concerns<\/strong>
Doorway clearance in older municipal buildings<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n