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Ian

"Another day, another dollar, as the humans are fond of saying." I laughed as I straightened my impeccably tailored suit, assuming the identity of Ian Greystone once more.

No one here guessed that behind the amiable smile lay Alpha Richard, conqueror of the Eastern territories before Lucas robbed me of that crown.

"Good morning, Mr. Greystone," chirped my latest upbeat secretary in Loaka