In another part of the arena, not far from the Alpha and the six elders, another section of the Kade family sat. Camila Kade and her son, Javier Kade. Just like the other important werewolves, their side also had a roof that shielded them from the muted sunlight, and they sat on plush seats, looking up at the screens where the participants were being displayed.
"She looks different from how you told me," Camila remarked to her son with a frown, her eyes fixed on the wolfless girl on the screen. Her son had described her as a tiny teenager who barely looked older than sixteen, and Camila had found it amusing at the time that a teenager without a wolf would even want to become a Luna of their pack.
But the woman on the screen didn't look like a mere teenager. In fact, her eyes looked fierce, and she gave Camila an uncomfortable, unsettling aura. This was her first time seeing the girl, as she had never bothered to pay attention to a wolfless.
