C5 The Winter Wolf (Marcus POV).

Marcus punched the wooden training dummy, sending sawdust flying. His knuckles bled, but he didn't stop. He hit it again, breaking the wood apart.

"Alpha." Lucas called from across the courtyard.

"The man is waiting."Marcus wiped his bloody hands on a cloth, breathing hard. Even in the cold mountain air, sweat dripped down his skin.

"Let them wait."

"But sir