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?”

step toward me. “It was me. You are mine, Jara. And I am yours. Well, I

his arms. He catches me easily,

puts me down,

was that for?” He

would have made it if you hadn’t tackled

you want a rematch, I’ll          be happy to set

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

then you need a bath.” He says, pulling me over to a table. As soon as he says

and comes to sit with

Seth are still here. She’s brought food and water for

nod, surprised they are still here, but glad they are. “What time is

the night. Neither of us has slept well

of me. Alpha?” I

My brain disconnects for a moment and my

the table and

and I am in a t-shirt and nothing else. The heat of my

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

for food, Mason.” I watch as his eyes darken almost to

waist, reveling in his smell

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

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

slides across his marking spot, he stops, growling low

“Jara.” He says warningly.

mate.” I stress the word, since he corrected

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

beautiful.” He

tight.” He says and when I do, he reaches his hands under my legs and pulls his boxer briefs down, kicking them

my eyes rolling back into my head. “Feels

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