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 ...