Margaret's POV
That little she-wolf was not fit to be the Queen of this pack. Alex was too lost in the mate bond to see that. We had never had a hybrid as the Luna, and we certainly weren't going to start now. Sometimes children needed their parents to intervene to make sure they were making the right decision. I had to find a way to get Julia out of this pack, and Alexander to forget about her. I was walking into the pack house when I bumped into Jason, the head of patrol.
"Oh, my apologies, Luna Margaret," she said, bowing his head. Although I wasn't the current Luna anymore, people still used the title out of respect.
"Don't worry Jason. You look like you've been up all night," I told him, noting the deep circles under his eyes.
"Yes, I have been. We had a border breach and King A
