Kevin Smith sat down across from his bosses at the IXW office meeting room. Since he had reunited with his daughter, Candy Logan, his life had settled into the IWX fold as their top professional trainer. He sat back in his seat, rubbing his bald head.

“Am I getting fired?”

Gage laughed. “Dude. You can’t get rid of us that easily. We need some advice. Besides, Candy would talk Isis into cutting me off.”

“Shew! I thought I was in trouble. You two have been acting weird. At least I know my job is secure. You couldn’t go a day without touching that girl. That’s why she keeps getting pregnant.”...