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The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 96
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| turn my head and see both dads looking at us. “Perhaps you can stop kissing my daughter iong enough to let

us have sdessert Rik.” Mr. Nelson scolds me.

Sorry sir, your daughter is just too amazing to let moments like this one passby.”

He nods his head in understanding. “Just as long as you understand that my daughter is still underage and

saving herself for her mate.” He givesa knowing look. I'm her mate, he knows it, but he wantsto wait

until she knows it as well.

“I understand sir, and | respect that decision.”

“Son, if you're going to be kissing my daughter like that in front of me, you'd better start callingClint.”

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YES! Finally! “Thank you, Clint.” | can’t help but smile.

Cara has gone back to finishing the dishes, hiding her face while she gets herself back under control. | grab the

pie and a cutter and head back to the table. Cara gets the plates and coffee. While we're eating dessert, | have a

question I've been wanting to ask.

“So, I'm dying to know how you got the nicknLittle Badass, Cara.” I'm looking at her as | say it, so | see the

smile that flashes on her face before she forces it back down. She looks up at my father. | look between them,

finally registering what happened.

“She pinned you, dad?” | ask, stunned. My father is one of the strongest Alpha’s in the country. He used to be the

strongest, but younger Alphas like Liam and | are taking that title now.

Mr. Nelson, Clint, gets a smug look on his face. “She not only pinned your father, she did it in, what was it

Anders? Fifteen minutes?”

His antagonistic tone has my father scowling. “Yes, fifteen minutes. | guess in your family it's ‘like mother, like

daughter.”

I look at Cara in awe. She's that good? | mean, I've watched her with my warriors, she’s the best we've got. But

good enough to beat my dad that quickly? Maybe | need to rethink going head-to-head with her.

As | watch, Cara’s brows furrow. “What do you mean? Did my mother pin you as

well?”

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Dad’s head swings back and forth between Cara and Clint. “You never told her?” Clint looks surprised, then looks

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at his daughter thoughtfully. “I guess not. | guess it never cup.” He smiles at Cara. “You don’t just look like

your mother; you also have her mouthiness and her toughness. She took Anders down in just under fifteen

minutes in her day as well.”

Cara looks thrilled. | guess, considering how young she was when her mother died and everything her father

went through afterward, she probably doesn’t know as much about her mother like most people do. The thought

madesad for her, and | want to find a way to give her the information about her mom.

“So, wait,” | jump in. “She got her record in kicking Alpha butt from her mom and her new nicknfrom you?” |

ask Clint.

“Yep.” Clint says, still smiling proudly at Cara.

“My nickncomes from you? What is yours?” Cara asks. Seriously, how do | know more about her family then

she does?..

It’s my father than answers. “He was the Big Daddy Badass, at least until your mother calong and knocked

him down a peg or two.”