The Claiming by Cooper Book 4

The Contest by Cooper (Jaxon & Evangeline)

Chapter 67 (Evangeline)

I didn’t sleep well. Or, I should say, I wouldn’t have slept well if it weren’t for Jaxon purring everytime he realized I was awake. So, I wake much more rested that I expected to be and after a good breakfast, I’m feeling ready for today’s challenge.

I’m third in the queue, meaning I have about two and a half hours before it’s my turn. Caleb is first up this morning, so we go outside to stand with Maggie while her mate runs through the course.

“I hope he does better than I did,” she says after the gun goes off and he races into the territory.

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“It’ll be fine Maggie,” I tell her. And when he emerges, I’m proven right. Caleb exits the territory with eight flags.

Maggie runs into his arms, and he swings her around. It’s very likely that Caleb just made it through to the final round with that many flags.

I begin getting nervous as the second contestant enters the territory. I begin to fidget and move around, I’m getting myself really worked up when Jaxon wraps his arms around my waist, putting his h*ands on my stomach. “Relax, Eve. You’ve got this. Your senses are so much stronger right now.”

“I know, but…”

“Shhhh, close your eyes.”

“Jaxon…”

nips at my ear. “Close your eyes,”

as he

me,” he says as he begins

says, his l*ips so close to my ear that I can feel

to my ear. He pulls his head back, so I can continue to lean against him. I tune out the purring from Jaxon and focus on

lion. It’s on a loop, running

directly in front of me, there’s a mockingbird. I wouldn’t think much of it, but like the mountain lion, it’s on repeat and once I’ve

a mole, or some other animal burrowing into the earth. Just like the bird, I

must be close. No deer would come this

out of the territory, running

scent that’s off in this territory, the scent of sunflowers in a place where sunflowers don’t grow, so I’m pretty sure

really hopeful that it’s just a small amount of blood, because in my current pregnant state, the scent of blood will make me

time I’m done, the hour is nearly up and I’m feeling calm and ready for my

the deer scent first. I snatch my blue flag

stuffed by a taxidermist. I look around and find the flag before continuing on my way. I’m not as fast as I would be if I wasn’t three months pregnant, but I’m still able to get to all of the stations for scent and sound before the gun goes off letting me know that my hour is up.

becoming clearer that anyone under seven is out, anyone

with eight

she’s out of the competition. Jaxon, while still making sure to t*ouch me, is distracted and

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