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.”

a tray and while we are putting the food on the tray, the second girl pours them each a

the Beta’s office. Off you go.” I tell her before turning to the

and that is how the rest of my morning goes.

have lots of potatoes, so I have them cut them into thin slices and we bake

their duties. I have Cammy working on slow cooked pulled pork for

first 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

myself, since I skipped breakfast, choosing to feed Carlos my helping of food instead.

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 of the pack, which they are. But they also thrive. when they are acknowledged for their hard work, just like

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

that I sent up to them. Both of their mouths are open slightly and their eyes are wide. I quickly look around and see that every omega’s eyes

I say, stepping out of the pantry and walking toward them. “What

also know that his words are causing concern with the

fed not only lunch, but also dinner. Aren’t you proud of them,

out to kiss my forehead. “I don’t know that I’ve ever been prouder

me, what do we have here?” He asks, pointing to some food

were harvested recently. For lunch we made homemade

her shoulder gently, ignoring the way she

start talking at once. Eli is 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.