Penelope's POV
"Are you ready for this?" Isla bumps my shoulder as we step off the bus.
I look up at the massive arena in front of us. Banners from eight different packs flutter in the morning breeze. The Inter-Territorial Tournament only happens every three years, and this is the biggest one yet.
"As ready as I will ever be." I adjust my gear bag on my shoulder. "Who are we playing first?"
"Silvercrest." Coach Martinez appears beside us. "Their Alpha's daughter plays center. Word is she's gunning for you specifically."
"Me?" I frown. "Why?"
"Because you're the story everyone's talking about." He starts walking toward the entrance. "Unknown Omega makes varsity, wins against frostfang and leads team to tournament. You're the underdog that makes good a press."
Great as if I needed m
