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.”

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

go.” I tell her before turning to the

is how the rest of my morning goes.

lunch. There are not chips, but we do have lots of potatoes,

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

serving the group. There is a moment

myself, since I skipped breakfast, choosing to feed Carlos my helping of food instead. I wasn’t confident that he’d

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 everyone

stocked that it’s hardly worth calling it a pantry, when

and their eyes are wide. I quickly look around and see that every omega’s eyes are

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

“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. They

members are fed not only lunch, but also dinner. Aren’t you proud of them, Alpha?” I

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

we have here?” He

Alpha, we have a lot of potatoes that were harvested recently. For lunch we made homemade potato chips

ignoring the way she flinches and smiles at

Eli is incredible. He takes time to go to each one, listening to what they are doing and giving them