'Oh my god!'
[The Private Wings]
Tamsin's eyes widened as she stared at her mutant's opponent in horror. Selfishly, she didn't feel for Caesar but rather for herself, her sister, and the reputation of their company.
The girl's physique was too horrific to allow Tamsin the pleasure of picturing victory for her mutant, and because of that, she feared that Caesar would lose and the people she was trapped with would have their way with him.
'He's not going to make it.'
At the sight of the girl's transformation, Tamsin already gave up hope. At the same time, the white werewolf hadn't transformed yet, and already, his enemy had initiated several attacks, and despite him evading each attack narrowly, Tamsin still doubted whether the boy would win or not.
'Why did we make him number one and not Lyanna?'
She complained, regretting the choice she and her sister made, forgetting that she was the one who jumped to the idea in the first place.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
