Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Six – The Forgotten Mate and The Alpha Prince.
Alisha stood having one final look at herself in the mirror.
“Can you tell I have breast pads in to help stop my milk leaking?” she asked, adjusting her bra under the black halterneck playsuit Becca had helped pick out for her.
“Nope, you look stunning,” Asher smiled at her. He could not wait to get the all-clear from Andrew after the birth of Hope so that they could resume normal relations again.
“You would say that if I was in a bin bag” Alisha chuckled.
“True, because you always look stunning. But, you look extra stunning tonight,” Asher grinned up at her.
“Cheese,” Alisha quipped, secretly loving her mate's words of encouragement.
“Are you nearly ready?” Becca smiled at Alisha in the Edensor pack
