The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0141

I watch as Rik turns and heads back to the packhouse. I feel like part of my heart. is leaving with him. I watch until I can’t see him any longer before turning back to my house and Liam.

“Liam.” I say again. His smile is a welcome hello and I walk into his arms and give him a hug.

“So, you and Rik, huh? What happened to waiting for me?”

I smack his chest. “Yes, Rik and I are dating. And not that it’s any of your business, but he’s been a complete gentleman about my limits.”

“Your limits? Is that why his smell is all over you and your house?”

“Did you come here to interrogate me, Liam?” I ask, my temper flaring. He has been gone and has no right to ask me these questions.

“No. I just wasn’t expecting to come here and smell him all over you. I don’t even smell your father, only the two of you, and it kind of set me off. I apologize. Can we start over?”

I smile at him. “Of course. Come in. Are you hungry? I’ve already eaten but I can make you something.”

“I’m good.” He says.

“I’ll be right back.” I run upstairs and put on some clothes. When I return, I pull a beer out of the fridge. “Beer?”

“Sure.” He says and I pop the top on two beers, and we head to the living room.

up to? I heard you were looking

“He continues to elude me. I’ve been so close so many times. But he can only run so far so fast, and I have my

give him an update on my time in the Fae land, what I learned about my parents and their

a lot. What do you think about your mother’s wolf spirit? Where do you

thinks she may be hiding in the human

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theory is correct, it means that Andra’s spirit knows about Artemis being her daughter. I can’t see her staying away for any reason. Not for thirteen

I’ve said. “That makes sense. So, what? You think some Alpha has her prisoner somewhere?

but wherever she is, I think she’s being held against her will. I don’t think she

another round. We continue catching each other up

him until I find him.” He says. Then looks at me. “But I will

the lips. The feelings that it used to bring to the surface when he kissed me don’t come. It could be a brother giving me a peck on the lips or my father. There is nothing romantically responsive in me for Liam. He feels like family, whereas

responsive to his advances like I have been in the past. He stands, giving me his hand to help met up. We drop the

haven’t changed. I would be a good

know you would Liam, and

I stand on the front porch and wave as he drives away. The problem is, while my head agrees to waiting,

I know Rik will come over. He’s here every night and has been since we

can get him there. When he walks in, he immediately pulls me

hair.

“You showered.”