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.

don’t 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 for

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

right.” I say as she turns to look at me. She seems to believe whatever she sees in my eyes because she leans back, relaxing against me. My arms wrap around her as she starts.

had to run from the cabin because they were found by her old pack, the Great River Pack. I look

her shaking and although it’s been a long time, I doubt she’s ever really processed their deaths. When her tears force her to

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

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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

ask most of the questions, wanting to know more about how Prince Keenan 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

know exactly where I’m going. When I trained with Cara the one time, 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 a hole in the bag. I move to

bag when I hear Rik. “Want