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.

say, shaking his

mate. To me.” He says turning back to me. “I’m Alpha Phillip. I’m sure you’ve gathered that I’m

nice to

on Jara’s face before turning to me. “Thank you.”

welcome, ma’am. I wanted you to know that my intention is for 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

house with his arm wrapped around Hana. “We’re brothers now, after all. Come in. We have a room set up for

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

would because we scheduled

my mate inside. “Seth said you were coming, but I wasn’t sure. I can make up another room, or you can stay in your old room.” Jara’s mother

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 warm and welcoming. I hope that Jara can make our

me. “My old room is fine,

room. When she opens the door, the scent of sweet cream floods my nose. The response in my jeans is extremely uncomfortable

turns and I don’t know exactly what she sees on my face, but she looks down, smirking, before coming over, and putting herself in front of me. I wrap my arm around her shoulders, pulling her

dad, why don’t you let us get settled and we’ll come down and join

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

my cheek with her hand before her mate pulls

me. “What’s this about, Alpha?” She asks, her hand gripping my aching d*ic*k through

Jara. I can’t help that I love your scent.” She gets a mischievous smile on her face, before kneeling down in

should take care

be a warning, but it comes out

me, undoing my jeans and pulling them down, before pulling my boxer briefs down, letting

hand begins stroking me as she looks up at me, licking her lips. My d*ic*k twitches in

mate, are an

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