The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 5

I don’t know every member of my pack? Meaning she’s part of my pack? No way! My father has drilled it into my head since I was a pup. ‘Know every member of your pack by name. They are what makes the pack strong. Show them how much you value them as a pack member and they will always be loyal to you.’

My head is full of these thoughts as I turn and head out to my car. Who the hell could she be? And I didn’t realize it at the time, but she never submitted to me. If she’s a pack member, she should have submitted to me like Jason did. So why didn’t that she-wolf submit to me? And, fuck, I didn’t even get her name. I’m so absorbed in my thoughts that I almost run into Chase.

“Hey Rik, did you catch her?” I look at him and frown.

“Huh?”

He looks at me quizzically, “The brunette from earlier? Did you get her name and what pack she belongs to?”

I look at my friend over the top of my car, ignoring his question. “Did you recognize her?”

He frowns at me as he slides into the passenger seat of the car, “No, I only saw her from the back, why?”

I start the car as I reply, “She implied that she’s part of our pack”, I answer as I look at him.

“So, what’s the problem?” he asks me.

I didn’t recognize her. How can she be part of our pack if I didn’t recognize her?” I look at him as I roll to a stop

surprise and frustration I’m feeling mirrored in my future Beta’s face. “What do you mean you didn’t recognize her? You

return my attention to the road as I pull through the intersection, “Exactly!

know it’s a long shot, but do

him like he’s lost his

and maybe she was worried about offending you, so she lied.” It’s a thought, until I factor Jason

with

“Jason Elcove?”

They are

she’s obviously never been to training”, he states it as a fact. He and I run afternoon training sessions, so we would know

every event, every gathering, I provide afternoon training to the pack warriors, hell, I make sure to have at least one meal a day in the

with that hair and definitely not with those eyes. Those piercing eyes that were almost as startling as that electric shock I got when our hands touched. What was that? I’d say it was the

ask Jason who she is this

it comes to me. Second, I don’t need to ask a

lookout. And If you get a chance tomorrow, point her out

at my lifelong friend, “Thanks man, I appreciate it.” I reach out my fist and

your back. Always. Now

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