The Claiming By Cooper

The Claiming by Cooper (Jara & Mason)

Chapter 88

Mason

While I love how excited my pack is to have Jara here, it’s making me antsy that they want to be so close to her. I know that will settle the longer she’s here, but we’re newly mated and after fighting so hard to get her, it’s hard to be comfortable with so many unmated males around her, even if they are my pack members.

After she kisses me in front of my pack, the echoes of their excitement in my ears, I feel better. She made a point to give them what they needed, her attention and touch and then she showed everyone that she belongs to me. It went a long way to soothing my unease.

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When we walk inside the packhouse, I see her looking around, a*s*sessing the space. I’m very interested in knowing what she thinks but I want to let her digest it all first.

I lead her up the stairs to the third floor in the center of the packhouse. This is our space. The only rooms in this section of the house are mine, or ours. It overlooks the pool, the forest and the mountains in the distance. There are other third floor rooms, but they don’t connect. Elijah has a section of rooms on the right side of the house and Joe and Stella have a section of rooms on the third floor on the left side of the house. The second floor runs the entire length of the house, and our warriors and omegas live there.

The first floor has a living room for pack events, dining hall large enough to seat nearly 300 individuals, a huge kitchen that runs nearly non-stop every day, offices and conference rooms. In the back yard there is a large pool for relaxing and behind that is an area for training. Beyond that, you get into the forest and the mountain range. The pack lies on 100 acres of land, mostly in the mountains, so our wolves can get lots of exercise and have room to run.

We drop our things in our room. “Feel free to make this room yours. Obviously, it’s only been me since I became Alpha, and I want it to feel like home for you too.” I tell her.

She doesn’t say anything, just continues to a*s*sess. When she’s done, she turns back to me.

“Can you show me the rest of the packhouse?” She asks.

I take her through the levels, explaining everything to her and answering any questions she has as we go.

the front entry way again, she turns to me. “Well, it could use a woman’s touch.” She

across my face. “I was hoping you’d say that. After seeing what you have in Seth’s pack, I think our pack would respond well to something

me free rein?” She asks, raising

and make it homey for our

again before nodding. “I think my mother needs to

want, love. I’m sure Stella

arms, kissing me again. When she pulls back, she runs her

definitely mutual. Now, let’s start planning a Luna

stay and help her bring ‘warmth’ to the packhouse. Her word, not mine. I could hear her mother squealing through

“What?”

been running that

maybe Stella,

to meet me in the kitchen then,

plans for getting a stage set up,

seeing Seth’s pack’s excitement, I want to make this a grand event, one that everyone in

fall into bed exhausted. The next morning, we’re up early, getting things set up. When Jara’s parents, Seth and Hana arrive, I felt like my pack was going

Elijah’s floor. As soon as they are settled, Hana and Jara’s mother, Nina, go into decorating mode. Apparently, what I thought was acceptable for a Luna ceremony wasn’t close

afternoon, I’m getting ready, putting on one of several suits that I own. Jara told me she was wearing a black dress with white beaded design around the waist, so I’m going with a black suit and white button-down shirt to match her. When I step out of our walk-in closet, I stop, looking

turns, looking at me as she puts her large hoop earring in her

She says, frowning at

Luna, take

closer to my height and puts her arms around my neck. “After tonight, there’s no

going back the moment I sank my canines into your neck, my love. You’re mine,