Third person's POV*
Among the crowd that came to watch the exciting race, Mirabel moved with careful subtlety. Dressed plainly in the uniform of a Quinn Pack staffer, she kept her head low but her eyes fixed on Liora. She has gotten information that Liora was going to be racing today and had to be there to watch. Partly because she was worried, she couldn't let anything happen to the heiress and then again, she couldn't help but be proud of her. She qas going to be competing against ruthless male wolves in this dangerous sport.
On the far side of the grounds, Selene arrived with Clara at her heel. Selene had pride written all over her as she glared down on everyone like they were beneath them. Clara who was with her was eager and overly bright. She stayed half a step behind, her ga
