Estella crossed her arms, her eyes following the exaggerated sway of Katreena's hips as the she-wolf strutted past them in her ridiculously revealing training outfit. The silence among the girls said enough. All five pairs of eyes were glued to the spectacle, varying between amused, annoyed, and outright speechless.
"Let her be," Estella finally said, her voice calm but laced with dismissal. "There's no point giving her the attention she's so desperately looking for."
Sophia, standing beside her with a hand on her hip, gave a firm nod. "Exactly. Katreena wants an audience. Let's not indulge her performance."
Arwen snorted softly, looking away from Katreena, while the others murmured their agreement and redirected their focus back to Sophia, who had been mid-sentence before Katreena's dramatic entrance derailed everything.
"Now, where were we?" Sophia mused aloud, then remembered. "Right! Sleeping tents. Do we know how the tent allocation is going to work?"
