Nefretiri
"She had no right!" An elder of Swift Feather growled, pointing a finger at me. "Someone outside a pack cannot choose the Alpha of anyone else's pack!"
"And under normal circumstances, I would agree with you," Noah argued, staying calm and smooth as always. I called him when the elder started yelling at me, and I wasn't in the mood to deal with him. I wasn't feeling all that hot. "But in this situation, there are other things to consider. As you and your pack know, Nefretiri is our queen. If the ancient stories are true, she can give anyone the power to be Alpha, whether they are born to it or not. The fact that Benji is the future Alpha of your pack only made it easier. I don't see the problem. Your pack has gone without leadership for more than two months. That's too long."
