The Claiming By Cooper

The Claiming By Cooper Chapter 73

The Claiming by Cooper (Jara & Mason)

Chapter 73

Mason

Where is she? Where is she?

I walk back to the trees where I can smell her scent, then to the trees past it where it disappears.

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Where is she? Where is she?

Back and forth, back and forth.

She’s got to be somewhere. But her scent ends here.

Back and forth, back and forth.

I look up into the tree for the hundredth time. I can’t see her. Even if it was daylight, I couldn’t see her. How can I find her if there is no sound, no scent?

Where is my mate? Where is she?

When I collapse, exhausted, I lay under the tree. The last one where I can find her scent. Maybe tomorrow, I can find it again. If not, I’ll have to go searching for it somewhere else.

I’ll stay here. Guard her, guard what’s mine until I can

my eyes, only for them to fly open m what feels like moments. I stand, ready to fight.

my chest. No one is taking

ground, lifting my nose into the air, sniffing again. There, on the light breeze is

mouth waters at it. All I want to do is sink my canines into her neck, making

a stealthy

her scent. I

they will go. There, very faint, is her scent. I have her caught in the tree!

in frustration when the tree limbs are too low for me to catch. I still can’t see her,

in my frustration, clawing at the tree, leaving big gashes in

more than hear another wolf stalking

neck as I catch him by surprise. I shake my head, violently as our snarls and growls echo in

trying to dislodge me. His paws begin scratching my underside, slicing into my ribs,

and flesh, leaving a gaping wound on the wolfs back. I leap back and we begin circling each other trying to find an opening. When I find it, I dive in, biting on the front leg. I feel teeth bite down on my back, tearing my skin and sinking into my flesh. I

of my back. I take the opportunity to grab hold of the side of his neck, my bottom teeth puncturing his throat. I can hear the wolf begin gasping for air, the sound becoming a

down harder, knowing that I have him in a death hold. I just have to wait him out. He continues snapping at me until he becomes

bloody muzzle to the air, howling my dominance over this competitor who thought he could take

to the tree. I j ump

I was fighting to

Elijah POV

an eye on Mason, making sure that he didn’t get injured. I was hoping that I would be immune to the claiming

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