The Claiming By Cooper

The Claiming by Cooper (Jara & Mason)

Chapter 39

Mason

I feel sick as I watch the Alpha wolf shift to his human form. Alpha Cameron. Beta Luke knew it wasn’t likely that he’d make it through rea*s*sessment, and he was right.

I see him from the comer of my eye, standing in the hallway. His face is a mask of the pain he’s feeling at the loss of his Alpha. He throws his head back and howls his pain. The rest of the pack answering him as they feel the tether to their Alpha snap.

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“Beta Luke, is there an heir for the Alpha position in your pack?” Elder Jason asks him.

He shakes his head. “No, just me.”

Elder Jason nods. “We’ll need to perform an Alpha ceremony today. Your pack needs an Alpha.”

Jara looks up at Beta Luke. “We can have a burial ceremony this evening for Alpha Cameron, allowing your pack to grieve.”

I see Elder Jason look at Jara. He hadn’t planned to have an official funeral, but I agree with Jara. It’s the right thing to do. His pack needs to grieve him and then they need to submit to their new Alpha, even if this postpones Annabel’s claim by another day.

wiping her eyes and the group of men in the room settle, all of us more somber than before. Some of the omegas that were protecting Beta Hana have now vomited from moving too

of another good Alpha, Elder Jason comes to the door. “Alpha Mason, you volunteered to be re-evaluated today. There is a slot

pack mates that come in while you’re

pass a*s*sessment and come back here. To me. I’ll help you heal. Do you hear me. Alpha Mason? I expect you to pass and return to

“Yes, Alpha Jara. I hear you. I

face to hers,

strength

way, Alpha Mason.” Elder Jason

my eyes not leaving hers until I get to the door. When I

yourself and your wolf. As an Alpha, the push is harder than others. We’re put through

can have. Our wolves fight against it, but we have to control them, not letting them attack during the a*s*sessment. As I feel the desolation try to pull me under, I remember Jara. The feel of

I’m light sensitive and although I’ve never vomited after an a*s*sessment, I feel nauseous. I walk out, heading back to the room, intending to help my pack mates and let Jara

either side of my face and I can’t help the sigh of relief. It’s

She leaves one hand on my forehead and takes my hand, guiding me to a couch.

know if 1 need

who have come in since you left. Relax. If you feel better, you’ll be better

touch soothe the ache in my head. I’m not sure, but I think I

side. I can