The Claiming by Cooper Book 4

The Beta Trials by Cooper (Jace & Jordan)

Chapter 17 (Jordan)

After checking on my patrols and sending the ones with bites and scratches to the pack hospital, I send a mind link to my father letting him know the rogues were taken care of. I’ll need to reconnect Jaxon to my pack before I leave so he can use the mind link. ‘Griffin is sending more patrols to watch over Taylor’s land,’ my father tells me.

‘Good, because several of my patrols were injured and isn’t there some concern for them being bitten or scratched by someone with feral fever?’ I ask him.

‘The wolves had feral fever?’ he asks, concern evident in his voice.

‘According to my patrols, they weren’t normal wolves dad.’

‘I’ll get Councilman Jason and head over to the pack hospital to see what they doctors are saying. I’m guessing we’ll need to put your patrols into quarantine for the time being, honey. I’ m sorry, but it’s probably the only way to be safe.’

‘I understand, Dad. Their mates and pups may not, but I do,’ I say, closing the mind link and sighing.

“That’s the third time you’ve sighed in the last two minutes, Jordan. What’s up?” Jace asks me as we hear Griffin’s patrols heading our way.

“Dad says our patrols that were bitten or scratched will have to go into quarantine until we know for sure that those wolves didn’t have feral-fever.”

“I thought we were immune to that.” Jace says. “Wasn’t that like a huge deal with our generation, the immunity to feral fever and the claiming haze?”

Hopefully, even if it is a new strain, they will be able to come up with a vaccine for it. The whole issue of feral fever in males

the lead scientist? I think it’s the same one from our parents’ generation, right? His daughter is still too young to have taken

had a pup, a female, but she would be a couple years younger than me still, so

get back to the packhouse, my mom and Aunt Hana are helping people out of the safe rooms. I jog up to my mother. “Do you need anything? I want to head over to the pack

studying to be a doctor and will most likely follow in her father’s footsteps, so I

“Thanks, Mom.”

to increase their own patrols. In addition, several of the previous generation went out hunting for the rogues but lost

quarantine. We make arrangements for them to be able to speak to their loved ones so they know

I had the hospital set up a kid’s area where the pups could play while parents talked and had them also set up spaces for the pup-less mates to stay in the

to the packhouse, my head spinning with everything that is going on, what it could mean and

or am I still at risk if the opportunity presents itself for this rogue Alpha to capture me. And what about the other rogue pack? What is that Alpha doing? Is he also on the prowl? Now that they know there are two female Alphas, will they divide and conquer and come

to see if we’re going to be attacked by rogues. The news of the quarantine will have gone around the pack already, making them even more nervous. Should I change my plans about going to meet with the bears? I feel like it’s important to get the information, and something

so much alike that our mates dated the other person? She and I have never been

are the thoughts rolling around in my head when I get to the packhouse. It’s quiet inside. I can hear murmurings around the packhouse, but in general, it’s

it. I

the stairs to my floor and make my way to my room. As soon as I open the door, I can smell Jace’s scent of honey roasted almonds. He’s been in my room. I look around,

plate full of potato chips. I grab a wrap, taking a

‘Alpha,

didn’t eat tonight. You haven’t left the hospital all night. I know, I checked on you several times. All the visitors are comfortable and have contacted their packs. Everyone had dinner and Elijah and I

to see the bears, we’ll make it work.

coming after you and Taylor, we’ll keep both of you safe and we’ll figure out what to do with them and the pack that hasn’t shown themselves yet. And finally, don’t worry about the

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