Camilla POV
The sun was just starting to rise when I got out of bed. I could feel a tightness in my chest, kind of like a kettle that is about to boil over. Today wasn’t just another day for me; it was important. I needed to show everyone who I really am.
Hilda wanted to fight in secret, sneaking around in the shadows, but I was done with just defending myself. I was ready to take a stand.
I chose my outfit carefully this morning. I picked out a beautiful red cloak that the elders had given to me a few months ago. I had never worn it before because, back then, it felt like I was playing dress-up, pretending to be someone I wasn’t ready to become.
Now, things are different. I needed every bit of strength I could find, and I wasn't pretending anymore.
As I walked through the pack hous
