The Luna Queen's Rebirth
Most of it was campaign noise, which I could handle when I got home, but an email flagged urgent from my Beta piqued my interest.
I opened it, read it twice, and cursed under my breath, scrubbing one hand over my face.
Apparently, in the span of a single day, the Alpha Council had pushed a policy change—effective immediately, no Alpha could run for Alpha King without a Luna at his side. A King needed a queen, they had decided. Stability. A united front. The packs wanted a family in the seat, not a bachelor.
Underneath, the Council had attached a list of eligible bachelorette from the right bloodlines. I would have scrolled away ignoring it entirely, had my Beta not tacked a final message ont
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