The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0585

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Two weeks after we went to the Silver Dawn pack, Alpha Jerome attacked Shadow Falls. Anders received the call for help. He immediately sent out a mind link to the entire pack, ordering half the warriors to assemble in the back immediately and the other half to surround the packhouse. All pack

members unable to fight were ordered into the safe rooms within the packhouse.

I was in our room when the mind link went out. Clint rushes into our room, finding me quickly. He goes into our closet grabbing an overnight bag before taking my hand and pulling me to Anders and Calista’s room. When he opens the door, she is waiting, wide–eyed.

“Anders said you would come for me.” She says.

Clint rushes to their closet and pulls another overnight bag before corralling us down the stairs and to a

safe room. I know I can’t go with them, but I don’t want him to leave me.

“Clint!” I’m not sure what I want to say, but he pulls me into his arms and kisses me like there’s no

tomorrow.

“Take care of my girls.” He says to me.

home and take care of us yourself.” I

as I can. I love

room before racing off. I watch

out the

closed and locked with a resounding clang. For a moment. I’m terrified,

everyone. Let’s take a look around and see what we have here. I know this was sudden, but we plan for this every month. Our warriors are protecting the packhouse, so I believe we’ll be

wait

children and other pregnant women like us. As we begin to settle in, I send up a prayer to the

and the Shadow Falls

he’s fighting, but I can’t help reaching out to him periodically, just to feel his presence, I make sure not to interrupt him or

side by side on a makeshift bed, holding each other as we both worry about the

RONUS

I jump up and stand in front of Calista. I may be pregnant, but I’m still her Guardian. When the door opens, the first person I see Is Clint and I rush into his arms. He is covered in blood and gore, but I don’t care. As soon as his arms wrap around me, I begin to sob. I was so worried that he wouldn’t come home, and I realized, I can’t survive without my mate. He is my everything. There is no life

here. I’ve got

the room or those that have moved out of the room crying, happy to

I ask stepping back and wiping my eyes. I look over my mate. I

that won’t

in my room in 30 minutes.” Anders directs, holding a