The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0197

After making sure my girl understands that there is nothing and no one for me but her, we walk back into the living room. “All good?” Clint asks and we both

nod.

“Good, have a seat, we have some important things to discuss.”

I had already learned quite a bit about Angel over dinner. Her life has been hard, harder than mine. Her parents struggled while they were on the run, but they made the best of things. The time in the cabin seems like the only time in her teen years when she had some normalcy.

I know the rest of her story is going to be hard for me to hear. I know part of it, but I need to hear it all so we can plan for the threat that is coming.

care. She’s worried that I want someone else, she will learn that I want everyone to know she’s mine. Plus, I know this next part is going to be hard

we are dealing with. Can you start at the beginning and tell us what happened? Remember, we are all family here. No one will hurt you. And if someone even thought about

me. She seems to believe whatever she sees in my eyes because she leans back, relaxing against me. My arms wrap around her as

pack, the Great River Pack. I look at Rik. He doesn’t seem

ever really processed their deaths.

the chance to see of Clint. To me, he’s only ever been tough and strong. Cara comes and sits

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her back until she pulls herself together. Then she continues with her story, telling us about Prince Keenan, Sebastian, the humans, the feeding room, all of it. When she gets to the part where she tells them about the prince’s addiction to her blood, Rik snarls, pulling Cara into

reacted to feeding on her. When she talks about how he would feed on her, making it sexual and putting her on display for the entire feeding room, I finally have to get up and walk out. I gently set her aside, kiss the side of her head and let her know I’ll

there was an indoor training facility. It has everything one would need to train, including punching bags. I don’t stop until I walk up to the first bag and punch with every bit of frustration I’m feeling, punching

bag when I hear Rik. “Want a real person to punch?” He