The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0239

I’ve nearly finished my meeting with Jackson when I get a frantic mind link from Dustin.

“Alpha, get down here.” He sounds like he’s grunting in pain.

“Dustin, what is it?”

“Just…get….to….the….kitchen.” He sounds as if he’s barely able to get the words

out.

I race out of my office and down the stairs to the kitchen. The moment I walk in, I know something is very wrong.

The kitchen is full of pack members on their knees baring their necks, many are my strongest warriors. Dustin is off to the side. He’s still standing, but his neck is bared in absolute submission. My mate is standing in the center of the kitchen, holding the wrist of my Lead Omega, as he kneels in front of her. Interestingly, there are two

Omegas sitting against the wall behind her that seem unaffected by her aura. They are huddled together, holding on to each other, watching the scene wide–eyed.

I don’t have time to figure out why they aren’t affected, I need Angel to drop the aura now. Her aura is the strongest I’ve ever felt, stronger than mine. I can feel the pain coming through from my pack members.

“Angel, what is going on?”

When she turns, I realize it is Alessia who has control. “Alessia. Drop your aura.”

I take a half step back before standing

fucking submit

her Cyran.”

to show my submission to my mate, especially in the bedroom. But right now,

don’t know what the problem is, I can’t

these girls with her aura. It’s like they

pull your aura back. You are hurting

and he drops to his knees.

all times. I can’t see and know everything that goes on in the pack. I do not condone abuse of any pack member but if I don’t know that it’s happening, I can’t do anything about it. Drop

looks at me, before I feel the pressure of her aura ease off. I watch my pack members all sigh in relief and either fall on their asses

her waist and running my nose

about taking some food with us today and this man

did not.” He snaps

have a metallic taste in my mouth. Angel snarls at the

finish for her. Her head whips around to look at me.

Deceit tastes like metal.” I nod. Looks like

of them, I look at the

age.

work in the kitchens?” I ask.

the fuck? Why is she cowering? I reach out to run my fingers