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-Valkyrie's P. O. V.- Friday. Finally! I never thought I would be so excited to go home, but the amount of drama here in the Academy is beyond me. I seriously believe that my Mother giving me hell during training will be much easier than coping with teenage heartaches. I may regret those words in the near future, but for now I really need time for myself only. During this week I was once again dragged to another session of Matie and Freddy's round of dispute about how white wolves feel the bond. I suspect my brother is very insecure about it. I know that he cares about Matie, but before they mark each other nothing is set in stone, and let's face it they still have a long way to go. His 17th birthday is in ten days and soon after he'll be off to see his in-laws. At least that meeting sh