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.”

food on the tray,

Beta’s office. Off you go.” I tell her

ask and that is how

potatoes, so I have them cut them into thin slices and we bake them until they are crisp,

assign them to their duties. I have Cammy working on slow cooked pulled pork

omegas take the plates out to the tables, serving the group. There is a moment of surprise before they settle in and

Eli and Carlos, making sure to grab one for myself, since I skipped breakfast, choosing to feed Carlos my helping 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,

that is so poorly stocked that it’s hardly worth

Carlos holding the tray and empty plates 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 are now on the floor. These poor people are so used to

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

me. “Grace. What is going on?” I can hear the awe in his voice, but I also know that his words are causing concern with the omegas.

your pack members are fed not only lunch, but also dinner. Aren’t you proud of them, Alpha?” I say, hoping he’ll catch

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

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

omega looks at 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,

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

so many 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. Carlos jumps in as well and adds