The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0559

When he finally pulls his teeth from my breast, he licks the wound closed. He leans his head against mine. “You are so damn sexy, Lily bud. Thank you. Donovan and I will be much calmer tonight knowing that you will smell like us, even if it will only last until tomorrow.”

“I will smell like you?” I ask.

He runs his nose over the spot where he sank his teeth, humming softly. “You already do.”

I like the idea of having Clint’s scent mixed with mine and so does Andra. Maybe that’s what makes me daring. “If you want, you can sink your canines into my other breast.”

His eyes brighten as Donovan pushes forward immediately and I feel his excitement bump against my thigh.

After giving me matching bite marks on each breast, making us both curn again and finally showering off the sweat from sparring and mess we made in the shower, we get ready for lunch.

He takes my hand and leads me to where we will be eating. Because lunch is a more casual affair, Clint will be sitting with Anders and I will be sitting with Calista and some other pack mates.

When we are seated there are two Alphas at our table including Alpha Fernando and his son Santiago. When I sit, I see Alpha Fernando’s nose wrinkle and he looks over at Clint. I guess it’s obvious who l smell like. I see Clint smirking from the corner of my eye. When I turn to look at him, he winks at me before focusing on the conversation at his table.

master at guiding conversation and asking the Alphas at our table about themselves and

of Canyon Ridge, I hope she’s Anders‘ mate. He’s certainly treating her as if she is. I guess both

chose her black dress for tonight because he wanted to match for his birthday. When she asked him what he wanted for his birthday, he said the only thing he wanted was for her to

and I head to my room. It will take us some time to get ready for tonight. Clint has already moved his clothes to Anders‘

his room.

We finish the look by braiding a small piece of her

Because my hair is so thick, the bun is extensive and comes nearly to

is layered with a lacy overlay that is covered in off–white embroidery that looks like vines covering my body. Call’s dress is black and elegant in its simplicity. It has a fitted bodice with spaghetti straps and a skirt that flairs out from her waist to her feet with a slit to her mid–thigh. Her dress also has a sheer black overlay from

Just as

putting our shoes on, there

in.” I call out, knowing

heart stutters at the absolute

Clint’s eyes.

men in the world.” Anders says, but his eyes never leave

Clint agrees, before they both hold out their