The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0156

10 Years Ago

When we ran three years ago, my father had been right. Our Alpha sent the pack warriors to find us. The first three years had been really hard. We had to skirt around other pack territories, we had multiple run ins with rogues and we had to hunt and kill our own food or steal what we couldn’t afford.

Dad would take odd jobs here and there to make money when he could, but we could never stay in one place for too long before he’d get a hint that the pack had found us, and we’d have to take off again.

When Dad is’nt working, he is training me on how to be a warrior. Since Alessia is a Guardian, he felt that the sooner I learn how to fight, the better for me. And he was right. My mother isn’t a warrior, so for a while, it was solely on my father to keep us safe. After several months of training, I began to help my father when we’d be attacked by rogues. In the last year, I’ve become a very adept killer. I can take on two rogues at a time by myself. Ok, so my dad can take on four at a time, but I’m still only 13. Alessia and I will only get stronger.

Mom has decided that my other studies should not falter just because we don’t have access to a standard school. So she’s been teaching me herself. And I have to admit, I love that the world is, quite literally, my educational oyster. Mom has used our landscape to teach me science, chemistry, and even math. Other times, we use our time to gather water or wood for a fire as an opportunity to discuss our history, as well as the history of other supernaturals and humans as well.

threat of being captured by our pack

pack warriors had found us. again. They’d been pushing us progressively south and east. That first night, we had made it into northern Illinois. Since then, we’ve been through Illinois, Indiana and Ohio. Most recently, we had crossed the Kentucky border and were living in the Red River

one of dad’s previous warriors and friends caught up to us. Dad mind linked

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no intention of letting my father get killed, so while my mother

the sound of bones cracking. “Richard You’re a hard man to find.”

heard more cracking bones, then my father’s voice. “Jude.

for you and your family for three years. Why did you run? Why did you renounce

leave Jude. I have no interest in killing you,

man named Jude sighs. “Has it really come to this? Your family deserves more than this life. Just tell me why. Help me understand. Everything was