The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0546

She turns and looks at Patrick, but he is looking at me. “Are you sure you’re strong enough?” He asks.

“I’ll be fine.”

He nods, then stands. “I’ll have someone send you some clothes. Get a shower and be in my office in one hour. And for goddess’s sake, wash your feet.”

I snort at that as he leaves, I start to walk on shaky legs toward the shower in the room. Lily immediately moves and pulls one of my arms over her shoulder, helping me. “Clint, I really don’t think this is a good idea. You’ve barely woken up, you haven’t eaten in at least two days.”

“Lily, what is it going to take for you to realize that nothing is more important to me, than you. Not my health, which will be fine, not food, not sleep. Nothing, not one thing is more important than you. And if

Anna is sabotaging us or hurting you, she will answer to me.”

Lily leans me against the sink as she turns on the shower, letting it warm. “Am I going to have to worry

about you falling over in the shower?”

“I’ll manage.” A week ago, I’d be inviting her to join me, but now, I’m just glad she hasn’t left.

I pull off my hospital gown and go to stand under the shower spray. It feels incredible. I lean both hands against the wall and let the water wash over my back, watching as the dirt and sweat on my body begins

to wash away.

shocked when Lily steps in behind

and don’t try anything with me. We’re not back to that place yet, but I’m not going to let you die on my watch because you can’t stand upright in a shower

over my back and sides. I

a mate’s touch is healing. It’s true. My body feels stronger and I feel better

my hair, I turn, leaning against the wall and bend over so she can more easily reach

thinking about, cut it out.”

my life when my mate is naked in front of me

hair.” I tell her.

back under the shower to

I don’t care what my feet look like. And

+15 BONUS

for making sure I was treated after the fight. So, thank

When we f

first and I look at her backside for the first time.

reaching out to grab her. Her butt and thighs are covered in bruises. Most of them are

the darts didn’t hurt. You

“Clint.” It’s a plea more than a warning. She wants me to stop.

pull my hand away as I hear my phone ping.

I say as she

holds

ask her, not