The Claiming By Cooper

The Claiming by Cooper Book 4

The Beta Trials by Cooper (Jace & Jordan)

Chapter 32 (Jace)

I go back to the room and while I wait for Jordan, I get clothes and go bathe in the nearby lake. I’m just getting back when she walks in, looking thoughtful. “Everything okay?” I ask her.

“Yeah, how was today? Did you find anything?”

“We found some well-used trails, hunting trails we think. Their scent is way off, Jordan. They smell unclean, like they never bathe after taking down game and the blood and guts are just on their bodies, rotting. It’s disgusting.

Apollo and the other bears had it worse than we did with their enhanced sense of smell. But at least I know what I’m looking for now. I’ll recognize that stench from now on. Dad wanted to keep hunting, but I told him you ordered us home,” he says, looking at me.

I didn’t actually order them, but Jace was right to use that if needed to get his dad home. Luke hasn’t seen the wolves in action yet and while we’re all pack hunters, they attack when they have no business attacking, like with the bears.

“What about the doc. It looked like he was able to get a vaccine started,” I ask her as she looks through her limited clothing.

“Yes, and I called to get us rooms at the hotel for the next couple of days. Your family will help patrol the clan’s borders while we go figure everything out with the Elders,” she says, and I watch as her head drops.

“Is this about the Alpha that Dr. Braxton thinks is Alpha Typhon’s son?” I ask her.

“I don’t know if I should give my mother a head’s up or not. I’m not even sure she’s not out hunting the wolf pack with the others,” she says.

Jordan? Would you want to find out ahead of time?” I ask her, moving to her and tucking her hair behind

would. Either way, it’s going to be

on Luna Jara. “Even though I was young, I remember. It was a bad time for everyone. When your mom lost her pup, she was

father on the phone as well. I don’t know

me. “Are you still protecting your Luna,

say, feeling my t*hroat closing up at the memory. “She held me while I watched my mother give up on this life, she held me while I screamed for her

“Jace,” she says softly.

shake it off. I don’t Jordan’s

Jace. It was about her own heartbreak, and you have every right to be angry at her for that. She wasn’t thinking of you in that moment. Most likely she wasn’t thinking of anything other than the pain and emptiness of losing her mate. I don’t know how that feels, but I do know that if something happened to either of my parents, the other would follow right behind them. They wouldn’t want to live in a world where the other didn’t

see her pity. Her hands slide up my chest, but I don’t want her because she thinks I need her.

subject. I expected that the change of subject would have her stepping back, but she doesn’t. She stays pressed up

was asking if I was going to make you my Beta, and if so, he wants the Gamma position,” she says,

to stay focused, but her warm body pressed against mine and her soft voice so close to me is sending my hormones

asked that too. He said he would rather be my Gamma, than a Beta to another

he never complained about it. His adopted

female as your Beta?” I ask, my brain spinning with Jordan’s sweet peppermint scent. “I do. But what do you

“I want to be your partner, your mate. I don’t care what title that gives me. I don’t care if a lose my title altogether. I just want you,

hair and gripping it just enough that it sends

as my mate, Jace, but I, Jordan Stern, rescind my