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?”

me. You are mine, Jara. And I am

to him, jumping into his arms. He catches me easily, swinging me

me down,

for?” He asks, rubbing his

have made it if you

“And where would the fun have been if I’d let you win? But, if you want a rematch, I’ll          be happy to set one up in our pack when we get

moment, not believing that it’s

He says, pulling me over to a table. As soon as

with me. “Where did the food come from?” I

and Seth are still here. She’s brought food

here, but glad they are. “What time is

so some time in the middle of the night. Neither of

of me. Alpha?” I ask

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

about knowing this, about it finally being tine. I push the food off the table and begin crawling over it

he pulls me into his lap, straddling him. He’s only in his boxer briefs and I am in a

runs his hand over my hair, looking at me intently. “As much as I want to do this right now, I promised Luna Hana I’d get

for food, Mason.” I watch

his waist, reveling in his smell and the feel of his warm, muscular body under my

on the taps for the large bathtub. He keeps one arm around my waist as

I begin running my nose over his neck, smelling his wintery forest

stops, growling low

“Jara.” He says warningly.

yes, mate.” I stress the word, since he corrected

He takes a moment to look at me, rubbing His hands up and down my

He says

legs and pulls his boxer briefs down, kicking them aside before stepping

the warm water has my eyes rolling back into my

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