The Lupinemere Academy; The She-wolf & Her Alphas

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me... it didn't feel right. The skirt was too short, the vest clung too tightly and the shirt itched in all the

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oom and into the unfamiliar halls of Lupinem

rst day. A f

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snickered. Mr. Hald

logical shift. A genetic evolution. But it is dangerous. N

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transformations. Most of it I already knew from my parents, but hearing it in a

es without look

"That's what we train here. Control is the difference between sur

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my head. The forest. The blood. The

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shifting in their seats, scribbling half-he

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ly rang, I nearly j

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top yapping about things that felt obviou

s kind of a rite of passage. Everyone new goes thr

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turning slightly to face

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hen memories of that night tried to resurface. I had

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