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.”

full body punch. I take

fucking submit to b

her Cyran.”

There may be times when I’m willing to show my submission to my mate, especially in the bedroom. But right now, in front of the pack, when she’s forcing

know what the problem is, I

actually protecting these girls with her aura. It’s like they are inside a protective bubble.

aura back. You

I feel her aura punch out again. The force finally breaks. Dustin and he drops to his knees. Goddess my girl is strong. I was ready for it this time and stand my

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 your aura so we can talk about it

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 or lean against the wall. Dustin

waist and running my nose

us today and this man was about to

not.” He snaps back

snarls at the man. “You’re the liar, I can taste your

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

Looks like I got

turn and walk over to the girls. Squatting down in front of them, I look at

age.

the kitchens?” I

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