The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0449

Chaos. That’s all I can feel. Utter chaos. There are sounds and voices all around me. I can’t make out what they are saying, there are so many of them and they are talking over each other. I try to

tell them I can’t understand them, but my voice is drowned out by theirs.

I try to find Maia in my mind, but if she is there, I can’t hear her voice over the cacophony in my head. It’s overwhelming and it never stops. I bend down, covering my ears with my hands, trying to lessen the sounds, but it doesn’t help.

Initially, I felt like I was going to go crazy. But eventually, the noise becomes almost background noise in my head, making it easier for me to think. I remember what happened, how I tapped into nearly 1000 wolves that were still alive and pulled their energy and strength into my aura before pushing it out to kill the hunters and save our packs. And that’s when I realize what the noise is. I connected to every pack member from three packs, and now I don’t know how to disconnect

myself from them.

Maia is watching over our child, so I’m on my own to untangle this web of voices. If what I did

worked, I’ll have to untangle over 1500 voices in my head before I’ll be able to get out of this mess.

The first couple of times I try, it’s too overwhelming and I shut it down again. Then, one day, I see one strand light up. I can see the thread of the voice as it weaves in and around others. I pull on it and untangle it from all the others. Eli. It’s his voice that is now separated. I keep it close so I can

when he talks to me.

Benny are next. I’m not sure if I have a stronger connection to them, or if they are actually somewhere close to me talking so I can hear them, or in

voices more clearly.

and I untangle them from the others. It’s slow going and exhausting work. When I can’t do it anymore, I pull on the thread

talks to our child and then as he talks to me. I hear him

my love. As

have no idea how much time is passing. There is no day and night here in my mind. Only an intricate web of voices. I finally untangle my pack’s voices from the others then start working on the ones from the other packs that are more familiar to me, Liam, Rik, and their ranked members. One by one, I unravel the massive ball of knots that

has begun to sound desperate. I’ve been away too long and he needs me to come back. I can

roles were reversed, I’m not sure I would

and Angel are talking to me, it helps me to decipher their pack members,

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untangle faster, pulling more and more threads out of the chaos. The

I’m on the last group of threads. I can hear his desperation. I can hear his tears and it makes me move faster, trying to

before I hear his choked sobs, I untangle the last knot and it frees my mind from the chaos. I open my eyes

his head, I can see exactly how much of a toll my unconscious state has taken on him. His face is lined with stress, his eyes look like he hasn’t slept in weeks, and he looks like

aged. How long have I been