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.”

on the tray, the second girl pours them each a drink.

Off you go.” I tell her before turning to the second girl.

ask and that is how the rest of my morning

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 bake them until they are crisp,

slow cooked pulled pork for tonight and have some others using what we have to

group of patrols come in, I have some omegas take the plates out to the tables, serving the group. There is a moment of surprise before they settle in and begin to eat. We continue this process through

a couple sandwiches for Eli and Carlos, making sure to grab one for myself, since I skipped breakfast, choosing to feed

send an omega to 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.

stocked that it’s hardly worth calling it

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

out of the pantry and walking toward them. “What a surprise to see

I also know that his words are causing concern with the omegas. They don’t

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

my forehead. “I don’t know that I’ve

He asks, pointing to some

harvested recently. For lunch we made homemade potato chips and for dinner, we’re going to make roasted rosemary potatoes with rosemary from our

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

listening to what they are doing and giving them approval and praise for their