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.”

we are putting the food on the tray, the second girl

I tell her before turning to

ask and that is how the rest of my

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 bake them until they are crisp, making

Cammy working on slow cooked pulled pork for tonight and have some others using what we have to make something similar to a barbeque sauce.

the plates out to the tables, serving the group. There is a moment of surprise

for myself, since I skipped breakfast, choosing

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.

am standing in the pantry that is so poorly stocked that it’s hardly worth calling

of their 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 people are so used

the pantry and walking toward them. “What

causing concern with the omegas. They don’t know how

make sure that your pack members are fed not only lunch, but also dinner. Aren’t you proud of them,

my forehead. “I don’t know that I’ve ever been prouder of my pack members.” He says, walking into the

me, what do we have here?” He

me and 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 dinner, we’re going to make roasted rosemary potatoes with rosemary from our garden.”

her, touching her shoulder gently, ignoring the way she flinches and smiles at her. “That sounds

each one, listening to what they are doing