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.

agreed to the more intensive assessments. We want to make sure that nothing like what happened to her, ever happens again. But we also know that any human that doesn’t have absolute control over their wolf

say our goodbyes and thank Jason before

immediately move

asks me,

it just feels really good having you rub the sides of my stomach.” My head is leaning back against him, my eyes closed.

as you like.” He

feel of it against my body, lulls me to sleep.

I say,

I can carry you.” He says, this time kissing the top of my head that is tucked up against him chest. “You’ve been exerting too much energy, love. Why don’t you plan to sleep in tomorrow. Elijah should be back to full strength and Brynn

into the room today and without anyone saying anything to her, she had crawled into one of the omegas laps, leaning against him. At first, I thought Brynn would get upset. But she watched the omega wrap his arms

had said. She isn’t able to heal those assessed on her own, but her presence had helped them to heal faster, especially the omegas who were coming out

tightly. We found out later that

into bed and I fall asleep curled up in

is already gone when I wake. I

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

come nearly to term is wreaking

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

Always so attentive,

I’m making my way

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

sit outside

I feel him getting distracted, probably helping to heal one of our pack members,

heat work its magic. But after several minutes, I’m uncomfortable, not finding a spot that works for me. My stomach cramps seem to be getting worse, not better and the sun seems too warm

chair and hauling my body up to

down. Oh shit.

my head, he’s still distracted, but multi-tasking

focus on me.

“Umm, Mason…”

I feel him laser focused on me.

“What happened?”

it’s time.”

feel his confusion. “Time for what?” He asks.

little ones. I’m pretty

hear the sound of a door banging open, followed by the moans of those in the room as the sound intensifies

hear Mason

going on?” I