The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0192

I shiver as he runs his nose across my jaw before kissing the corner of my mouth.

He stands, taking my hand in one of his and shifting his jeans with the other before turning and guiding me down the stairs to the front door. His pack members flock to him again and I notice that he moves so that I’m standing in front of him. He lets them know that we have to be somewhere but that he’ll be back later if they need to meet with him about anything.

He walks me to a giant truck, opening the passenger door and lifting me inside. He leans over and clicks the seatbelt into place before pecking my lips again and winking before closing the door and coming around to climb into the driver’s

side.

The last time I was in a car was when the vampires had me in the trunk. Before that, it was when I was still part of a pack. It’s weird being back in a car again.

As we start to pull away, I look at my surroundings. It’s pretty here, in a different way than it was back in my childhood pack in Minnesota. I much prefer the warmer climate here.

I turn to look at Liam. “Taking care of me is keeping you from your work with the pack, isn’t it?” I ask him.

pack members with another 27

I ask. I don’t know much about Liam and I’d like to get to

I jump in before he says anything. “It’s none of my business, you don’t have to

to his lips, kissing it again, before putting it back in his lap. “I told you before you can ask me anything. It’s just, not all of my

over from my father. When I was six years old, my mother was murdered. We were attacked by another pack that wanted the strength of our numbers and our land. My father defeated their Alpha,

in BONOS

your mother murdered. He reaches over

He and I made all the decisions together for the pack and the company that I own from the time I was 10 to the time

over his hand. I want him to know he’s not alone. I know what it’s like to feel alone,

Alpha ceremony was a somber affair, not like most of them which are a celebration. And honestly, it didn’t matter. I’d been running this pack long before my

old are you now?” I ask him.

“Nearly 25.”