The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0182

“Dustin said you checked on me several times. That’s very nice of you, unnecessary. I’m feeling better.”

“So I see. You’re able to stand and walk on your own now?”

She nods. “Only short distances, but yes,

I’m able to walk.”

but

+15 BONOS

“That’s wonderful news. Have you eaten dinner?” She shakes her head, no.

“I’ll ask them to bring up two trays, and I’ll eat with you, is that okay?”

“I was going to lay down for a bit first. Maybe after that?” She says.

Perfect. “That sounds good. I’ll go get a shower and see what’s for dinner.” I watch as she walks back to her bed. She’s a bit wobbly but she’s able to do it. I help her get up into the bed and tuck her in before heading to my room.

I grab my phone dialing a number I haven’t called in over six months. She answer

on the second ring.

“Liam.”

need your

course, anything within my control, you know that.”

come to my

“When?”

“Now?”

you in

“Thank you, Cara.”

I hope you know that even after everything, I still count you as one of my closest

she does, she’s amazing like that. “See you soon.”

in on

check on the options for dinner, ordering something for three now, knowing Cara may also be hungry. Right on time, I hear a knock at the front door of the packhouse. I open the door

“Hello Liam.”

Cara. Come in.”

in invitation. I pull her into a hug. I had expected it to hurt, to feel the pain of the loss that I felt months ago. But there

scent is different. I take her by the shoulders and push her back, smiling down at her. “Congratulations?” I ask, unsure if I’m supposed

the room. “Thank you! We’ve only just told the pack. My scent started changing and we

or a girl?” I

know yet, but Rik is certain it’s a girl. He says she has

down at her. “I’ll take

but in size, she’s a good two sizes larger, and Cara is ripped. She trains four hours a day every day. I once had the opportunity to train with her and it kicked my ass. To know that even ripped. she’s so much bigger than Angel, gives me hope that

is this about Liam? How can I help you?”

on her death bed. She’d been held

as we begin heading upstairs. “But why am

I need to know if you get any feelings from her. I don’t know, maybe your Guardian senses will tell

to a stop just