The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0046

I’m in awe and don’t hear my father enter the room. “Cara, what are you still doing here, training started 30 minutes ago.”

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I whip my head at the clock and I’m shocked to see that I’m late for training. ” Dad, look what my mystery man left at our door.”

I show him the dress and the jewelry. “Well, sweetheart, are you going to accept his gift and wear that to the party tonight?”

I look at my father. “How can I not? Do you think the jewelry is real?” I ask.

He leans over and looks at it more closely. “Yes, I believe it is real.”

“Holy shit, dad!”

“Cara, language.”

‘Seriously, dad? A guy spends thousands on me for ONE NIGHT and I can’t curse about it?”

Dad chuckles. “Take this to your room then get to training, we’ll talk more about it when you get back.”

as my father says and I hightail it

kicking everyone’s butt. It’s all good. I needed to clear my head, and I did. Then I took

stupid. I’ll pass.” I laughed and

of them. I can imagine her here, helping me

twist since I have some hair pins with green crystals that closely match the

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curls into submission, giving it a natural

decided to go with a smokey mauve eyeshadow, a winged eyeliner and a couple swipes of mascara. A hint of blush and a dusky pink lip gloss finished

updo hairstyle allows the earrings to stand out. The sweetheart neckline of the dress only accentuates

“Am I going to have to fight off every unmated male in the room tonight Cara?”

at him. “Liam AND my mystery man will be there tonight, so I think we’re

only have to worry about fighting off two guys tonight,” he

I do believe you will be the most eligible bachelor at the party tonight dad. Perhaps I should be worried about having to fight off all those lonely women with you looking like this. You sure do clean up nicely dad.” I’d never seen my dad dressed up, so seeing him

world. “Cara, there was only ever room for two women in my heart, you and your mother. There will never be anyone else for me. Wolves mate for life. I

time we’ve had this discussion. “Fine,

go, we’re already going to be fashionably late.” He changes the subject. I walked to the passenger side of dad’s renovated van. It was specially made so dad could not only get in and out by himself through an automatic ramp at the side of the van, but he could manage the gas and brake pedals with his hands. So, he was

set up for the event. When we arrived, Dad pulled up to valet parking. I got out of the van, waiting for my father to join me. When he was beside me, he offered me his arm, which I

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