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*Blair Claudette Cavanaugh's POV* --- "She is going to what???" I exclaimed when I heard the bad news that Alison had brought to my mate. I looked at my girlfriend's face, and I presume it's Pryce-less, but I saw her seeming interested in it. "School. She is going to school. This is what we have agreed with the council to make her ready. And... I have enrolled her in the Academy of Helga Wolfe. And, yes, it is a school for young werewolves at the Central Domain. It's just like a regular school there, just like PWA. But... There are three particular subjects that you need to take up that are all about being a werewolf: transformation, hunting or fighting lessons, and history. The second semester started two weeks ago, and you could still catch up with the lessons if you go there by Monda