The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper novel Chapter 596

Chapter 0596 

I wake up in a beautiful meadow. It feels like spring. The air is warm, but not hot. There’s a stream gurgling nearby and birds are singing all around me. I sit up, looking around. 

“Andra?‘ 

My head is empty. Andra is gone. 

Is this death? I’m in a beautiful place, but I’m alone? 

“Andra!” I yell, looking around. 

And that’s when I see her. Selene. Beside her is a beautiful brown woll. “Andra?” 

She comes bounding over to me, tackling me to the ground. “Andra. Oh Andra!” I say, hugging her and running my fingers through her fur. 

I look up and stand as Selene walks up. “Lily.” She says to me before looking around. 

“Is this your realm?” I ask her, following her gaze. 

“No, it isn’t. It seems you Guardians continue to surprise me. You’ve put yourself in a place where it 

appears you can choose.” 

“Choose?” 

“Choose to come with me to my realm or stay and watch over your family and friends.” She gestures in a 

direction, and I see what looks like a pack gathering in the distance. 

“Why can’t I hear Andra in my head?” I ask, looking back at my wolf. 

She turns back, running her fingers through Andra’s fur. “You were a Guardian. As such, the spirit of the 

Guardian must go to another. In order for that to happen, I have to separate you from your wolf. So, this is Andra, and she can understand you, but you will no longer be able to hear her in your head. You are now two beings, rather than one. She is the same, other than no longer being a Guardian.” 

I bend down, wrapping my arms around her. “I’m so glad you’re here with me. For a moment. I thought 

you were gone too.” 

She chuffs at me. I smile, pulling back to look at her. “We’ll have to figure out a new way to communicate, although, having had you in my head for nearly 20 years, I think I know what you’re 

thinking.” 

She rubs her face against me before I stand. I look at the pack gathering and then back to Selene. 

“I can stay here?” 

She smiles at me. “Apparently, you can. No other child of mine has ever ended up somewhere other than 

my realm when they passed, but here you are.” 

I turn back to the gathering in the distance, feeling drawn to it. “I’d like to stay here. How long do I have?” I ask her. 

She looks around. “Since you created this plane, I’d say you have as long as you choose to stay here.” 

I take a step toward the gathering. “How will I let you know when I’m ready to come to your realm?” 

“Something tells me I’ll know.” She says. 

I look at Andra and in unison, we begin jogging to the gathering. As I get closer, I realize it’s a funeral They are laying someone to rest, and I can hear the gentle sobs of those watching the service. At the front is a pyre. This person is getting a warrior’s send off. 

As we walk closer, I see Clint in a wheelchair and my heart aches at the sight. Selene said he’d be 

injured. I hadn’t considered that it might be permanent. He looks empty, haunted, devoid of all emotion. I suddenly have a flash of seeing him in this life, telling him he has to live for our daughter. I’m thankful he