A remark from Isabella caused a huge stir in the werewolf - filled clubhouse. The air seemed to thicken with the sudden tension, and the werewolves' ears perked up, ready to catch every word.
Guillermo was furious and embarrassed. His wolfish temper flared, and his eyes glowed with anger as he pointed at Isabella and said, “Who are you? I don’t even know you, and you’re probably not someone important in the fashion world. Do you have any evidence that the fabric on Theodore’s clothes is from the Jasmine team? In our werewolf fashion circles, reputation and proof matter a great deal.”
Mrs. Sanchez quickly chimed in, her eyes narrowing in disdain. “Exactly—who knows where this wild girl came from. I remember we didn’t invite anyone like you, a nobody. In our werewolf social hierarchy, you
