The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0294

I dread the morning of my 12th birthday. I know my father is getting more and more angry and if I don’t have my wolf on my birthday, it will set him off. Over the last two years, his anger and aggression have increased and the pack is suffering for it. Everyone walks on eggshells with my father now. No one comes to the packhouse any longer and I’m thankful because I don’t want anyone to see what he does to my mother. His abuse of her has gotten worse over I’m terrified that one day he will kill her.

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past year.

The door to my room slams open, and I jerk up out of bed. “Well?” My father says without any preamble.

I just shake my head, no. He stalks toward me. “You worthless excuse for a daughter. You are nothing to me.”

He raises his hand to hit me and my mother comes flying in, out of nowhere, putting herself between me and him. His backhands her, his hand slamming into her cheek. Her head whips around, spit and blood flying from her mouth. He sneers down at my mother as she turns, steadying herself in front of me.

“Move.” He says. She doesn’t respond, but she doesn’t move.

her a moment before turning to

at him, not understanding what he means.

If I ever see you on my pack lands again, I will kill you myself.” He says before

What did he

mom is quiet for a couple of minutes. “Pack a bag. Pack light enough to be able to carry it, but enough to get you through for a weekend. Pack anything you can’t live without. I’ll

mother comes in with her own bag. I had thrown my

the stairs. She stops every few steps to listen before pulling me behind her and continuing

entrance.

toward the forest line.

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a tree. When they pass, she moves on until my

He says as my mother stops in

her, Jack. I can’t let her leave on her own. I won’t. Are you going to

his pocket and pulls out some money. “Get as far away as possible. Get on a bus or rent a car