Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Two. The Forgotten Mate and The Alpha Prince.
“Any chance can we get them to the pack house before they give everyone a show?” Camila asked Becca.
“I can help,” The deep baritone voice of Del answered, as he stood behind Becca.
“Thanks, but I think Hamish and I need to move them. But you could clear a path for us,” Becca smiled at the American Alpha.
He was handsome and in a prudential light, an extremely hot man, with dark skin and a warm smile. Becca looked him up and down, taking him in. But, as with everyone else she had met, she felt nothing towards him.
“Stinker, can you help me clear a path for the King and Queen please, buddy?” Del asked the old, slightly dishevelled lone wolf beside him, who simply grunted, then began to run around as if he
