Marcus’s Blackwood’s P.O.V.
I was watching keenly whatever that girl, Marianna Miller, was doing with guards and the warriors to secure the perimeter. The amazing thing was that she was wolf-less yet her voice holds so much authority. Even the fierce warriors from different packs showed their necks to her in submission. It was something weird here. No Doubt Alpha Christian Wolf chose her as the next line beta for his son.
“What are you thinking, Alpha?” I heard my beta, Gary, asking me in a low voice. I was standing on the balcony of my room from where I could see the training ground clearly. She was still there while giving instructions to different groups of guards and warriors.
“I want to know everything about this girl, Marianna Miller. I am sure that she has
