The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0035

As happy as I was that it was Friday, I was terrified of another public display of wills between Alphas. I could only hope that my offer to Liam of training and dinner helped him feel calm enough that he didn’t show up at school again today.

By lunch time, I was a nervous wreck. Not only was everyone, and I mean EVERYONE at the school talking about what happened yesterday (even two teachers asked if I had a preference for one of the Alphas. Seriously??), but what if my mystery man was scared off? Or worse, what if he wasn’t and Liam showed up again?

When I walked into the cafeteria, I wasn’t sure if I was relieved or hurt that no one was waiting for me.

Artemis piped up in my head, ‘If Liam scared him off, he wasn’t worthy of us anyway.‘ In some ways, I don’t disagree. Artemis is a very powerful wolf and needs a powerful wolf for a mate, but I also know that Liam is a strong and powerful Alpha. He intimidates almost everyone. ‘Almost being the operative word,‘ she retorts.

I get my food and join Lacey and Jason at our table. “So, I guess Alpha Liam scared off your mystery man.” Lacey says.

no gift. Was that intentional, or was no gift planned today? Or maybe, because it was Friday it was planned for the end of

have ever seen. He was easily seven feet tall, but lean and lithe in a flowing gown that seemed to float around him as he glided over to me. A deep,

because I can’t get my mouth to work. He must be a fae. I’ve never seen one before, they are rare and almost never interact with werewolves,

plain brown paper and tied with twine. ” This is for you,” and he hands me the gift. I look up at him. “Thank you. Is there a

he turns. on his heel to leave. Before he exits, he states loudly, “My debt is paid in

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lack of a card and decorative wrapping has me nervous of what this could be. I untie the twine and open the wrapping. I gasp and my

the tome. In elegant writing that looks like it was burned into the leather the title reads: The History of the Guardian. There is exactly one version of this book in the world, and it is now in my possession. I know my father has

whisper, but since you can hear a pin drop in the room, I know my