The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0053

When he asked me to dance, I stared at his hand for a moment. What is he doing?

When I collect myself, I put my hand in his. It’s his birthday and nearly the entire pack is here. There’s no way I can say no without it becoming a huge issue.

He pulls me into him, sliding his warm hand around my waist, and begins to dance. As I look up at him, I realize something I missed earlier. He’s dressed in at shirt that has a trim the same color as my dress. The collar, the cuffs and the trim down the buttons all match me. It looks like we are a couple that planned this.

When I look into his eyes, he is looking right at me, smiling, but I’m not having it. Thankfully, the music will hide our conversation as long as we keep it low.

“What is this?” I ask him, plastering a fake smile on my face for the crowd.

“What is what, Cara?”

dance.

and I get to choose who I

entourage of women who would have given an ovary for you to ask them to dance but you asked me. Why? You didn’t even know who I

know who Cara Nelson was, or I didn’t know that you were

Nelson?”

a difference?” I spit the words at him, having difficulty maintaining my

saving my mother and I when another pack attacked us. I was barely 6 years old at the time, but I remember that day like it was yesterday. Cara Nelson is also the daughter of Clint Nelson. Clint Nelson saved my father’s life during that same battle but it cost him the use. of his legs due to a massive spinal injury

my

that extent. “My father has dinner with Clint Nelson every Thursday without fail. I have asked every week for as long

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been able to visit and pay my respects. So instead, I go with my mother every Thursday to Lily Nelson’s memorial to lay flowers and to

my parents was shared by his wolf. I felt