The Claiming By Cooper

The Claiming By Cooper Chapter 80

The Claiming by Cooper (Jara & Mason)

Chapter 80

Jara

I wake slowly, not fully understanding my surroundings. I don’t hear any snarling or growling like I have during the last week I’ve been here in the claiming.

As my memory returns, it all comes flooding back. I was running, I was almost there, and then I was tackled.

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Tackled and claimed.

My hand flies to my neck, feeling the still healing wound. I also realize that I’m lying on a warm body, a strong arm wrapped around me, holding me against him.

I bolt upright, jumping out of bed. Who was it? Who claimed me?

I turn, ready to race out of the room, a room that a small part of my brain realizes is the one I’ve been living in for nearly two months.

“Jara, you’re safe.” I whip my head back and I see Mason, slowly getting out of bed. His gaze is focused on me, but it’s taking my brain too long to catch up to what’s going on around me.

I look around the room. Yep, this is my room.

I look back to Mason. Yep, that’s Mason.

I reach my hand up to my neck. Yep, I’m marked.

As Mason watches me reach up to touch the mark on my neck, a smug smile spreads across his face.

“It was you? You claimed me?”

You are mine, Jara. And I

jumping into his arms. He catches me easily,

he puts me down, I

what was that for?” He

would have made it if you hadn’t tackled

you want a rematch, I’ll       

chuckle at that. I stand there a moment, not believing that it’s over and that

then you need a bath.” He says, pulling

sit with

Seth are still here. She’s brought food

but glad they are. “What time is it?” I ask

the middle of the night. Neither of us has slept well in over a week. And you needed

taking care of me. Alpha?” I ask

mate, I am.” He says and his gaze becomes very intense. My brain disconnects for a moment and my heart flutters. This man is

this, about it finally being tine. I push the food off the table

briefs and

“As much as I want to do this right now, I promised Luna Hana I’d get

hungry, but not for food, Mason.” I

around his waist, reveling in his

taps for the large bathtub. He keeps one arm around my waist as he moves around, getting

forest scent. It smells stronger than it did before. I wonder if that’s because

across his marking spot, he stops, growling low in this chest. I feel

“Jara.” He says warningly.

I stress the word, since he corrected

and tossing it to the ground. He takes a moment to look at me, rubbing His hands up and down my back and over my

He

his hands under my legs and pulls his boxer briefs down, kicking them aside before stepping into the bathtub and sitting down, keeping me straddled in

my eyes rolling back into

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