The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0311

“Please.” Her voice sounds broken, like she’s on the verge of tears. “Please

promise me. I’d rather be forced into a bond with my mate then with a complete stranger. So please, promise me.”

I clench my teeth. Can I promise this? I made this mistake once. I learned my lesson. A forced mate bond is the start of a fractured mate bond.

1 look at her, her eyes glistening in the dark. “I promise that if I cannot keep you safe, or get you away, I will mark you before I allow another wolf to mark you.”

She nods and lays her head back down. I can feel the wetness of her tears on my chest. I kiss the top of her head, rubbing my fingers in her hair, massaging her scalp. Eventually, I feel her body relax and her breathing even out.

I fell asleep or how long I’ve been sleeping when the sound of shuffling at the door wakes me up. When you’ve been on the run as long as I have, your subconscious becomes hyper aware of every sound you hear in your sleep. I gently pull myself out of Grace’s embrace and silently go to the door. I look out through the peep hole and see two people making out against the wall by our door. They are either really drunk and at the wrong door, or they are shifters. and pretending to be distracted to

definitely a shifter. I can’t tell if it’s a werewolf or some other kind of shifter. I growl low and quiet, so only the shifter can hear

door and I see him take in

says with a Cajun accent before pulling her down the hallway.

body, and I can’t help the instant reaction. I’m rock hard, my dick pinned

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and grit my teeth until she settles against me and I’m finally

next morning, I wake her early. “Grace, wake