Chapter Nineteen - The Forgotten Mate and the Alpha Prince.
Stepping out of the shower, Asher slung a towel around his waist, heading to the mirror, he ran his hands through his short dark brown hair, the muscles on his arms bulging as he brought his arm down and gripped the side of the counter, hanging his head. The urge to punch and break stuff around him was strong, but he took a breath to calm his fraught emotions down. He needed his mate to wake up, but more than that, he needed her not to reject him because her plight had slipped through the net. One thing was certain, even if she did utter the heartbreaking and painful words he would not accept them, and he would fight with all he had to prove to her he was worthy of being in her life. He had not even held a conversation with Alish
