The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper novel Chapter 559

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. 

Lunch is fairly uneventful. Calista is a master at guiding conversation and asking the Alphas at our table about themselves and their packs. I’m in awe of my friend. She’s usually so quiet, but in this 

environment, she shines. I realize, once again, that she would make an amazing Luna. For my sake and for the sake of Canyon Ridge, I hope she’s Anders‘ mate. He’s certainly treating her as if she is. I guess both of us will find out in the next couple of weeks, her on the day of prom and me one week later. 

I have noticed Anders keeping an eye on her and she told me that she 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 be by his side as his date, so she agreed. 

After lunch, we all have some down time before the party tonight. Most of the Alphas decide to go lounge by the pool. Calista 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‘ room so he can get ready there and give us space to get ready in 

his room. 

We put on our make–up then spend time putting our hair into formal updos. Calista curls her straight hair and then I pull it up, pinning it so that it cascades to her shoulders. We finish the look by braiding a small piece of her hair and pulling it over her head, so it looks like a headband. I anchor it to her curls on one side of her head with a delicate clip that looks like silver baby’s breath. 

Calista helps me with my hair. We keep my thick curls, but Cali pulls them up, creating a large, bun–style look. Because my hair is so thick, the bun is extensive and comes nearly to my shoulders. She adds a silver baby’s breath clip to my hair as well. 

When we get dressed, I am wearing a nude colored, floor length dress with spaghetti straps and a slit to my mid–thigh. The dress 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 the waist down, but you can only see it when the skirt flairs out around her. She will be stunning when she dances with Anders tonight. 

Just as 

we finish putting our shoes on, there is a knock on the door. 

“Come in.” I call out, knowing it’s Anders and Clint. 

When they walk in, both of them stop short. My heart stutters at the absolute love and adoration I see in 

Clint’s eyes. 

“We must be the luckiest men in the world.” Anders says, but his eyes never leave Cali. 

“Yes, we are.” Clint agrees, before they both hold out their arms to us. 

We walk to them, taking their arms and head down to Anders’s party.