The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0181

Dustin is seriously pushing my buttons. He knows that I’m feeling possessive of my unmarked mate. Deep down, I know he won’t do anything, but it’s still hard to keep that in mind when he’s antagonizing me. ‘He touches our mate and I’ll kill him.‘ Cyran snarls.

My wolf, who has already fallen head over heels in love and is wrapped around the finger of that little slip of a girl. My wolf, who is the most fierce and savage beast I have ever met on the battle field, is a puddle of sloppy adoration for our

mate.

‘How many times do I have to say it, she’s perfect.‘

‘And you’re ridiculous. I’m surprised you didn’t roll over and ask her to rub your stomach.” I retort back to him. Although, I have to admit, he got more out of her in a few minutes than I have in several interactions.

‘She likes me better. And if she wants to rub my tummyh

for her.‘ I roll my eyes.

be glad to roll over

prince, Keenan she called him, is profound. Her grip on Cyran was painful, but he didn’t care, he was glad to able to take care of our mate. And she didn’t resist. If anything, she

by her scent, hearing her heartbeat and watching

that kind of

my

into the city. But it can’t be put off

we can set them

as she stays in bed. Both Dustin and

of music she likes, but I’ll find out and create a playlist for her. I grabbed several books from the library in the packhouse. Again, I’ll figure out what she likes and make sure we have it here for her. I show her how to listen to the

out the speaker so

out.

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gone longer than expected. It’s been a long day and both Cyran and I have been anxious being away from Angel this long. I called Dustin several times to check in and he reported that she had been eating, drinking and resting as required. He said she was standing on her own now and had been able to get herself to the bathroom. I’m surprised, she hadn’t seemed that strong this morning, but maybe getting some food

I finally get back to the packhouse. When I walk in, several pack members greet me and want to talk. I’m polite but quickly find a reason to

jog up the stairs, walking directly to her room. When I open the door, she’s not on the couch or the bed. I start to panic before I see her sitting by the window looking