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 sure you’ve gathered that

sir. It’s nice to

mother finally pulls away, putting her hands on Jara’s face

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 come visit you

course, you can.” Seth says, walking out of the pack house with his arm wrapped around Hana. “We’re brothers now, after

are.” Jara tells him, wrapping her arm around her mother’s shoulders, her mother’s arm

because we scheduled Hana’s Luna ceremony for tonight so you could

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

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 warm and welcoming. I hope that Jara can make our packhouse feel the

and looks at me. “My old room

Jara up to her room. When she opens the door, the scent of sweet cream floods my nose. The response in my jeans is extremely uncomfortable since I’m

step into her room, Jara 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 against me, her back to my front. I swear I hear her snicker when her backside rubs against my

you let us get settled and we’ll come down and join you for

“And I can’t

her hand before her mate pulls her from the room, closing the door behind

the door is closed, Jara turns to me. “What’s this about, Alpha?” She asks, her hand gripping my aching d*ic*k through my

like you, Jara. I can’t help that I love your scent.” She gets

take care

meant to be a warning, but it comes out

down, before pulling

lips. My d*ic*k twitches in her and she smiles before her mouth

mate, are an

tongue over the tip of my c*oc*k.