The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0342

“Do we have bread?”

“Yes.” Abby says before turning to me, guessing what I’m going to say. “And cheese and lettuce. But no mayonnaise or mustard.” She grimaces at me. “We can’t afford it yet.” So, the whole pack knows how poor we are. I guess that’s a good thing. It manages expectations.

I’m about to direct us to start lunch preparations when I hear loud footsteps running into the kitchen. Two young girls stop suddenly when they see me.

“Luna.” They say in unison and bow their heads.

“We heard you needed helpers.” One says.

“We’re here to help.” The other says..

“That’s wonderful. We need all the help we can get.” I tell them. They smile and look at each other before back at me.

“So, who wants to take this to your Alpha and Beta?” I ask.

The first girl steps up. “I will.”

putting the food on the tray, the

I tell her before

I ask and that is how the

make ham and cheese sandwiches for lunch. There are not chips, but we do have lots of potatoes, so I have them cut them into thin slices and we

on slow cooked pulled pork for tonight and have some others using what we have to make something similar to

the group. There is a moment of surprise

sure to grab one for myself, since I skipped

take the food to Eli and Carlos, I stop to take inventory of how things are going. There is a lot of happy chatter and excitement. Omegas, in general, are used to being mistreated and unappreciated in packs. However, in my experience, they are the backbone of every pack. Without them, the packs would fail apart. They work hard and they appreciate having a job. It makes them feel needed and an integral part

poorly stocked that it’s hardly worth calling it a pantry, when the kitchen goes

mouths are open slightly and their eyes are wide. I quickly look around and see that every omega’s eyes are now on the floor. These poor

say, stepping out of the pantry and

voice, but I also know that his words are causing concern with the omegas. They don’t know how to interpret his

working to make sure that your pack members are fed not only lunch, but also dinner.

at me for a moment before reaching out to kiss my forehead. “I don’t know that I’ve ever been prouder of my pack members.” He says, walking into the

we have here?” He asks,

I nod encouragingly at her. “Well, Alpha, we have a lot of potatoes that were harvested recently. For lunch we made homemade potato chips and for

gently, ignoring the way she flinches

incredible. He takes time to go to each one, listening to what they are doing and giving them approval and praise for their hard work. Carlos