The Claiming By Cooper

The Claiming by Cooper (Jara & Mason)

Chapter 85

Mason

When we arrive at the borders of Seth’s pack, the warriors on patrol are happy to see Jara.

“Alpha Jara. We didn’t know if we’d see you again.”

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“Hello, Jeffrey.”

I watch as Jeffrey looks from Jara to me. “I hope everything went well with the claiming.” He says, and I can tell he wants to know if she’s happy that I caught her.

“Very well, thank you.” She smiles up at him.

“Good, I’m glad to hear it.” And based on the look of relief on his face, I believe he truly was concerned for Jara. She’s not his Alpha and she was most likely going to leave the pack, so his concern and dedication to her speaks volumes about how well she treats her pack members. Not that I’m surprised. Jara is an amazing and caring woman, which is just one more reason why I’m glad she’s mine.

We drive through a small town with houses on either side of the street and store fronts lining the road. When we get to the pack house, I can see why Jara was surprised that almost all my pack members live in the pack house. Their pack house looks like a large house, my pack house looks like a mansion.

When we step out of the car, an older version of Jara comes out of the packhouse. Her eyes go wide, and her hands go to her mouth.

“Hi Mom.” Jara says and walks straight to her mom, pulling her into a hug. I hear her mother’s sobs as her arms wrap around her daughter.

“You must be Alpha Mason.” A man that could be Seth’s older brother says, extending his hand.

sir.” I say, shaking

me.” He says turning back to me. “I’m Alpha Phillip. I’m

sir. It’s nice to

her hands on Jara’s face before turning to me. “Thank

you and Jara to see each other as often as you’d like. You are welcome at our pack any time and I hope that we can

out of the pack house with his arm wrapped around Hana. “We’re brothers now, after all.

him, wrapping her arm around her mother’s shoulders, her mother’s arm around her

because we scheduled

coming, but I wasn’t sure. I can make up another room, or you

take a moment to look around the space. It’s homey. There really isn’t another word for it. My packhouse is stark, bare, almost no female touches. This space feels

and looks at me. “My old

the door, the scent of sweet cream floods my nose. The response in my jeans is extremely uncomfortable since I’m standing

of me. I wrap my arm around her shoulders, pulling her against me, her back to my front. I

why don’t you let us get settled and we’ll come

says, kissing Jara on the cheek. “And I can’t wait to get to know you better, Alpha Mason.” She

her hand before her mate pulls

me. “What’s this about, Alpha?” She asks, her hand

Jara. I can’t help that I love your scent.” She gets a

should take care of that.

It was meant to be a warning, but it

just smiles at me, undoing my jeans and pulling them down, before pulling my boxer briefs down,

stroking me as she looks up at me, licking her lips. My d*ic*k twitches in her and she smiles before her mouth turns into a pout.

mate, are an insatiable

tongue over the tip of my