Marcus POV
“Gentlemen, you have been called here today to discuss the final trial,” Alastair began, from his place on the ballroom stage. The Alphas and their units had been woken from their beds, commanded to dress up and meet in the ballroom.
The cameras were recording when they entered, and Miranda stood nearby, taking it all in. She exchanged a quick nervous glance with Marcus, before resuming her scanning of the room. Marcus noticed Atlas throwing glances her way. He wondered if their relationship was of a serious nature. It wasn’t uncommon for wolves and other shifters to randomly hook up. They were all warm-blooded after all and enjoyed sating the carnal needs that came with the beast within, but something more seemed to be going on.
Marcus noticed Sarah wasn’t attending the mee
