Chapter Ninety-Eight – The Forgotten Mate and The Alpha Prince.
The leaves on the trees danced in the warm breeze. Birds chirped, as they flew around the Edensor pack. Alisha lay with her head on Asher’s lap, as he sat and stroked her hair, whilst she read her book on international werewolf traditions. Taking a long deep breath Alisha looked up at Asher, placing the book down on the grass.
“My brain is a noddle,” she whispered.
Asher looked down at her and nodded his head in understanding. For weeks she had been studying, anxious about what their future was going to be like. Nervous about making a mistake, and worried that the pack leaders would not follow them.
“You need a break, Alisha. You are putting far too much pressure on yourself,” He sighed, wishing that she would listen t
