The Claiming by Cooper

Layanı Return Chapter 7 Jara

Jara

The second day of assessment is as grueling as the first. I take it slowly, making sure that I don’t overextend myself. I take hourly breaks and when I feel my babies start to slow their movements, as if my healing our pack is draining them too, I stop and go lay down to rest. Yesterday I slept nearly four hours before Mason woke me for dinner. Today is the same.

Layan had stayed one night with Elijah and had gone home the next morning. She knew her pack needed her and I’m thankful I can help in my pack as well. From everything we’ve heard from all of the packs, this year’ s assessments are far worse than previous ones.

When I ask Mason about it, he decides we should call Councilman Jason and ask him.

We’re in his office, and I’m on his lap, as always, these days. I lean back against him, and he begins rubbing circles on my stomach, soothing me and our little ones.

“Councilman Jason.” He answers on the third ring.

“Councilman. This is Alpha Mason.”

“Mason, how are you? How are assessments going? I haven’t heard of any males failing.”

“No, none of my pack members have failed assessment so far. We have one more day of assessments to go.”

“I didn’t just mean your pack, Alpha. None of the packs have a single male that has failed assessment.”

Mason and I look at each other. “So, the council was right?” I ask.

“It would appear so.

“And we think this is because the she-wolves are providing this vaccination effect in the packs?” Mason asks.

“That’s my take on it.” Jason says.

Mason and I sit in silence for a moment.

“So, what can I do for you Alpha, Luna?” He asks.

“We wanted to know why this year’s assessments seem much more intense than the usual assessments.” Mason asks him.

“Well, in truth, I think it should have always been like this. I fought for stronger assessments, especially since they were done months in advance of the claiming, but I was overruled. When I spoke to the council this year, and told them my reasons, they agreed. We’re still determining if this level of assessment will be needed in the future, but given that no one has failed, it appears that, while difficult, it is valuable. We can ensure the safety of our females, and our pack mates can still successfully pass

assessment.”

“So, it doesn’t have anything to do with Layan going back into the claiming this year?” I ask him.

council agreed to the more intensive assessments. We want to make sure that nothing like what happened to her, ever happens again. But

goodbyes and thank Jason before

don’t immediately move to

love?” Mason asks me, kissing

the sides of my stomach.” My head is leaning back against him, my eyes closed.

you like.” He says, I nod, not saying

feel Mason begin purring and the sound of it, the feel of it against my body, lulls me to sleep. I wake, feeling

walk.” I say, sleepily.

that is tucked up against him chest. “You’ve been exerting too much energy, love. Why don’t you plan

the omegas laps, leaning against him. At first, I

on her own, but her presence had helped them to heal faster, especially the omegas who were coming out of assessment nearly comatose

their lap, holding her tightly. We found out later that some assessments included Melinda, and the pack members

and I fall asleep curled up in

he is already gone when I wake. I

cramping in my side. I shower, rubbing my stomach, trying to soothe my babies and my

nearly to term is wreaking havoc on my entire

I finish bathing and getting dressed, I head down to where our pack members are going after their assessments. I get another cramp in my

going on, love?” Mason’s voice drifts into my mind. Always so attentive, but definitely more so since I’ve been pregnant

cramps this morning. I’m making my way to

the pups are giving you problems today, maybe you should sit

these cramps are stronger than normal. “I’m going to go sit outside for

helping to heal one of our pack members, but the link between us

the sun, letting the heat work its magic. But after several minutes, I’m uncomfortable, not finding a spot that works for me. My stomach cramps seem

hands on the armrests of the chair and hauling my body up to stand. As I do, I feel a pool of wetness between my legs, soaking my underwear.

looking down.

in my head, he’s

focus on me.

“Umm, Mason…”

feel him laser

“What happened?”

think it’s

“Time for what?” He asks.

us to meet our little ones. I’m pretty

followed by the moans of those in the room

I hear Mason

going on?”