The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

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Dustin is seriously pushing my buttons. He knows that I'm feeling possessive of my unmarked mate. Deep down,

| know he won't do anything, but it’s still hard to keep that in mind when he’s antagonizing me. ‘He touches our

mate and I'll kill him.” Cyran snarls.

My wolf, who has already fallen head over heels in love and is wrapped around the finger of that little slip of a

girl. My wolf, who is the most fierce and savage beast | have ever met on the battle field, is a puddle of sloppy

adoration for our

mate.

‘How many times do | have to say it, she’s perfect.’

‘And you're ridiculous. I'm surprised you didn’t roll over and ask her to rub your stomach.” | retort back to him.

Although, I have to admit, he got more out of her in a few minutes than | have in several interactions.

‘She likesbetter. And if she wants to rub my tummyh

for her.” | roll my eyes.

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be glad to roll over

Her fear of the vampire prince, Keenan she called him, is profound. Her grip on Cyran was painful, but he didn’t

care, he was glad to able to take care of our mate. And she didn’t resist. If anything, she was receptive to his

attentions and happy to have him sleep with her, guarding her all night.

I'd be lying if | said | didn’t enjoy it as much as Cyran. Being surrounded by her scent, hearing her heartbeat and

watching her sleep peacefully because we were near, had my heart soaring. | hope one day she'll look to me, the

man, not just

wolf for that kind of comfort.

I'm unhappy that | have to go into the city. But it can’t be put off any longer.

There are a couple of individuals that | need to screen before we can set them up to work for the company. |

could send Dustin, but it’s my job.

She should be okay as long as she stays in bed. Both Dustin and Dr. Phillips have been told to callif anything

happens.

| bring Angel a spare phone with my Spotify playlist on it. | have no idea what kind of music she likes, but I'll find

out and create a playlist for her. | grabbed several books from the library in the packhouse. Again, Ill figure out

what she likes and make sure we have it here for her. | show her how to listen to the

playlist and then help her figure out the speaker so she can listen before | head.

out,

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I'm gone longer than expected. It’s been a long day and both Cyran and | have been anxious being away from

Angel this long. | called Dustin several times to check in and he reported that she had been eating, drinking and

resting as required. He said she was standing on her own now and had been able to get herself to the bathroom.

I'm surprised, she hadn't seemed that strong this morning, but maybe getting sfood in her system was

making a difference.

It's nearly dinner twhen I finally get back to the packhouse. When | walk in, several pack members greet me

and want to talk. I'm polite but quickly find a reason to remove myself from them, wanting to lay eyes on my

mate.

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| swiftly jog up the stairs, walking directly to her room. When | open the door, she’s not on the couch or the bed. |

start to panic before | see her sitting by the window looking out.

“Did you want to go outside?” | ask. | can see her jump, | startled her and as she turns, | suck in air. Her eyes.

They are shining golden behind the gray, making the color of Angel's eyes turn to an olive color. It's gone almost

immediately, but | saw it. | know exactly what it means. She's a Guardian.

My heart starts racing. Not only did the Moon Goddess literally drop my mate at my doorstep, she also mated me

with a Guardian, the strongest, most fierce of all werewolves. I'm overwhelmed by this, but also confused. How

can this small, timid girl be a Guardian?

| see her looking atand she looks scared. Scared forto know what she is? I'm not sure, so | pull myself

together. “I can take you outside if you'd like to go

out.”

“No, I'm ok, thank you. How was your day?” She asks and | walk into her room, moving closer to her. Her scent in

my nose like a balm after a day without it.

“My day was good. | was worried about you. | didn’t like being away from you for so long.” | tell her honestly, but

my mind is spinning. She’s a Guardian, I'm almost positive. There is one way forto know for sure.

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