The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0249

I was really upset with Liam at first when he made those statements about my father. Sc, when I fought him, I didn’t hold back. I was surprised that he was able to stand against me. Alessia has a lot of knowledge about fighting that came to the forefront of my mind while we fought.

When Rik wanted to spar, I was no longer angry, so I was able to focus my attention on finding his weaknesses and taking him out. I was pleasantly surprised when it worked.

After Liam suggests that I spar with all the warriors starting tomorrow, I have an idea. “You should bring Cara and Clint to training tomorrow too.” I say to Rik.

“Why?” He asks me.

“Then you’d have three Guardians to spar with the warriors.”

“No. Cara is pregnant and Clint, well, how would that work?” He asks, referencing Clint being in a wheelchair.

“First,” I tell him, “No one will get close enough to Cara to touch her. Alessia knows her daughter and this is a fact. Second, Clint may be in a wheelchair, but if you think that man can’t hold his own, then you really know nothing about your father–in–law.”

tossing them to Clint to help us take them out. He was a machine. Besides not being as mobile as the rest of us, you’d never have believed he was

them, but

turning my back on him when I can’t hold my smirk back

my hand in his, he kisses it. “Are

“We’re good.”

to run

in my head. ‘Yes, yes, yes!‘

definite yes

+15 BONOS

one back to the packhouse misses out on

“tom says and

shifting and shredding his clothes, landing on all fours

jump, shifting,

stretching out her legs. As soon as Cyran realizes she’s gaining, he pushes harder. Alessia is even faster than she was before, and I was shocked how fast she was then. When we get to the back side of the cliff, she starts jumping up the cliff face. Her agility definitely gives her an advantage and she makes it to the top before Cyran and begins racing for the packhouse. We’re nearly there, pack members rushing to get out of our way, when Cyran tackles Alessia, and we both go rolling. She’s back on her feet and heading for the back door as fast as she can. Cyran nips at her back legs, but she doesn’t stop. Someone opens the back door and she pushes through,