The Claiming by Cooper

The Council Chapter 54 Mason

Mason

It’s been a week since Jara left the hospital. Every night, she lays down in our bed and every morning, she’s gone. The first night I woke up and she was gone I flew out of bed, racing around the packhouse, irrationally thinking that someone had taken her from me, worried that somehow Typhon had survived and was here to get her.

Elijah had found me and let me know that she had gone to Layan’s room. I had rushed to her room and opened the door, to find that Jara was curled up in Layan’s arms, sleeping.

Each night, I fall into a restless sleep with her in my arms and wake at some point in the night to find her gone. I always go to Layan’s room to make sure she’s there. Now, most nights, Isabella is there too, and they curl around her, protecting and comforting her the way that I should be.

Jara still barely says anything to me. I know she’s hurting, we both are, but her withdrawal is almost worse. She’s here in body, but not in mind or spirit. And she’d rather sleep with her friends than me, her mate.

I had thought that having her friends here would be helpful to her, but it became clear very quickly that seeing Hana, Annabel and Mignon all still pregnant was more detrimental than helpful right now. So, Layan and Isabella stayed, and the others had gone home.

I started back to work, needing something to take my mind off of everything. Davis had run things well for the few days I needed him to, but when his packhouse was rebuilt and ready for the pack to move into, he needed to go.

The pack is still running. There is food on the table every day, Layan and Isabella make sure that Jara eats, Joe makes sure that the warriors train

and Elijah makes sure that the patrols are running non-stop. I sit at my desk and shuffle papers trying to focus on anything other than my grief

Today we’re having the first alliance meeting since my attack on the Elders. I have Elijah joining us, so he can help me keep the pack going. I know I’m not as strong as I need to be. I still feel the gaping loss of my daughter and now I’m feeling the loss of my mate every day.

When Elijah comes in, we dial into the conference call.

“Alpha Mason, how is Luna Jara?” Alpha Luke asks.

“She’s…” I sigh. How is my mate? I have no idea. “She’s as well as can be expected.”

“Is having Isabella there a help?” Jonas asks.

“It is. She and Layan are taking care of her.”

“If there’s anything we can do, please let us know.” Alpha Antonio says.

Before I can answer him, we hear an unfamiliar voice on the phone. “Hello? Hello?”

“Hello, who is this?” Zaire asks.

“Oh, hi. I’m Ian, Alpha Asher’s Beta. He wanted me to join the call to let you know that Luna Mignon is in labor. So, he won’t be here. WE’RE HAVING A BABY!” He yells and his excitement through the phone is palpable.

he reaches over, putting his hand on my arm. I grit my teeth against

let Nina know. She’s on her

everyone. I have

when the baby is born so

will, bye!” He says,

to start the call.”

is considerably more muted than Quinton’s, knowing that this is hurting

“Let’s

Alpha Shawn

Alpha Saul says. “Earlier this week, both packs moved to Alpha Gunnar’s pack. They

after the death of the Elders?” Seth asks.

Alpha Gunnar’s pack have

two packs

looks that way.” Luke says.

just to be sure.” Quinton says.

they may

a group to see if the packs really are empty and make sure that

it set up. The sooner,

to Gunnar’s pack, then he’ll be making plans for a

will be

on the new council and then we

Elijah asks, moving to the side bar in

I could use a shot of something strong.” I tell him.

watch while he pours two

you know where Jara is?” I ask him, hating

room, Alpha. Maybe you should head up there.” He tells me.

him a moment, taking the shot for liquid courage and standing.

what to expect. When I open the door, I could never have guessed what was waiting for

set with a sheer bathrobe that barely covers her hips.

her look at me for a week, she’s

purr on her lips. “I’ve

amber eyes of my mate. I caress her face, reveling in the feel of her soft skin against mine. Some of the tightness around my

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my hand.

Then she sits up, leaning toward me and kissing me as her hands move to unbutton my shirt. When she has it unbuttoned, she pushes it off my shoulders and down my arms.

too many clothes,