Chapter Twenty-Three – The Forgotten Mate and The Alpha Prince.
“ROGUES!”
Andrew’s voice echoed in Asher’s mind.
Instantly, he jumped out of the bed as three stinking black rogues with matted fur approached Alisha, two in wolf form snarling, saliva falling from their mouth as they bared their canines, then the other in human form, dressed in little more than a pair of shorts, in the winter, a clear indication the wolf was not used to being in human form much anymore.
“I come in peace, your highness,” the human rogue stated, holding his hands up as if in surrender.
Asher placed himself between the bottom of Alisha’s bed and the rogues, as Iesha awoke and began to cry, walking up his mate, who gasped, holding her sister to her in a protective manner.
“If you come in peace, why no
