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.”

Title of the document

“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 his

says turning

It’s nice to meet

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

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

wrapped around Hana. “We’re brothers now, after all. Come in. We have a room set

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

was hoping you would because we scheduled Hana’s Luna ceremony for tonight

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

My packhouse is stark, bare, almost no female touches. This space feels warm and welcoming. I hope that Jara can

looks at me. “My old room is

follow Jara up to her room. When she opens the door, the scent of sweet cream floods

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.

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

kissing Jara on the cheek. “And I can’t wait to get to know

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

about, Alpha?” She asks, her hand gripping my aching

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

should take care

but it

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

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

mate, are an

the tip of