Marcus POV
Marcus picked up his discarded shirt off the ground to wipe the sweat from his brow. He’d won four rounds of sparring.
“Ladies and Gentlemen, It is my pleasure to announce to you all, the ten last contestants,” Miranda announced all of a sudden.
Marcus was confused. He thought he’d have to fight the other Alphas who’d won their matches as well, but apparently, that wasn’t the case.
“Welcome to the semi-finals gentlemen,” Miranda congratulated them before talking into the camera once more. “We’ve decided to speed things up a little as we cut off half of our contestants at once.”
Marcus crooked a brow. These trials were supposed to take months. Did something happened? He shared a look with his unit, which now included Alexander again. He did still need to be initiated back in
