Cara’s POV
The day was filled with contests with very little time to break in between. As such, I wasn’t able to talk with Alaric, my brothers, or Noel. Instead, though, I filled in the Claw Sisters and Georgie on what occurred.
“A secret stabbing is so cowardly,” Charlotte said. “If she had any honor, she would demand a challenge.”
“That’s part of the problem,” Georgie said helpfully. “This wolf has no honor and no shame. She doesn’t even care if she gets caught.”
“You should keep a weapon on you, Cara, for your own protection,” Charlotte said, and presented me with a blade the size of my arm that she just so happened to have sheathed against her thigh.
“Uh… no thank you,” I said. I wouldn’t even know where to put a blade that big!
“Do not be a fool,” Charlotte said.
Before I could
