Morgan’s POV

I felt Harry’s hands on my shoulders, and I looked up at him. 

“Patience Alpha”, his voice came through the mind link.

I heaved a sigh and sat down.

When the Sage saw that I was calm, he began his speech.

“Now, the next matter we would table with the council is the matter of your fated mate, which may turn out to be Luna in the near future.

He heaved a sigh, “Alora is a hybrid. We saw what happened during her shift. She walked on two legs. Her fur… silver with ...