Faeya brushed her bangs in front of her eyes. She wanted to say something, but she kept her lips shut tight. Glancing up at the Alpha, she wondered how important she could be when she wasn't strong, mentally or physically. She was practically useless, or so she felt. Faeya looked over at the twins. The female was mentally strong, seeing as she was quick to send venom to someone she didn't know, and the boy was physically strong, seeing as he was built bigger. Then she looked over at Jimmy and noticed that she was both. Glancing at the other girl who seemed to be quiet, she wondered what ability she had. Faeya then looked back at her hands and made two small fists gripping her blue jeans.