Chapter Forty-one - The Forgotten Mate and The Alpha Prince.
Alisha ran into the pack house, following the high-pitched screams, into the kitchen. Skidding through the door, she saw Eamon standing on top of the old pine kitchen table, a sweeping brush in hand, being circled by a couple of rats. Placing her hand to her mouth, to supress the laughter that was building up in her throat, she tilted her head to one side, looking at her Beta wolf, as he screeched again, hitting one of the rats with the brush.
“Really Beta?” Alisha giggled, then placed both her hands on her hips, as Asher stood behind her, unable to stop the laughter escaping his mouth.
“Seriously, one tried to jump at my throat!” Eamon squealed again, then shuddered slightly.
“Maybe it is your mate!” Asher laughed, as Al
