The Claiming by Cooper

The Claiming by Cooper Book 4

The Contest by Cooper (Jaxon & Evangeline)

Chapter 10 Jaxon

My original idea of asking each other a question at each mile marker was to pass the time, help me to think of something, anything other than my sore muscles, my aching feet and the cramp in my stomach that could be from running, hunger or both.

However, I realize quickly that this is a great opportunity to get to know the woman that I intend to take as a mate. I just hope she’s not going to be like Taylor and string me along. Which gives me my idea for the next question.

We run through the 70-mile marker, grabbing cups of water and getting cheers. My cousin Griffin is at this rest stop. He will be taking over for my Uncle Seth in a couple of months.

“Only Tobias and Taylor are ahead of you Jax! And they both look like they are running out of steam. You’ve got this!” He says as I pass.

“Keep it up, Evangeline, you’ve can do it!” He encourages her.

Griffin is great. I like him a lot. But he got some of his mother’s bubbly, cheerleader qualities, and right now, while I appreciate the sentiment, it’s a bit tough to take.

“Thanks, Griff.” I say, downing my water.

“Thank you, Alpha Griffin.” Evangeline says and we continue on our way.

I wait until we’re well past the rest area before I look at Evangeline.

“Ready for the next question?” I ask her.

“Sure.” She says.

“If you win, how are you going to handle it when you find your mate?” I ask her.

She sighs. “Honestly, I don’t know. It might depend on who he is, how he feels about being co-Alphas. Right now, I’m leaning toward staying single. I’m sure I could find a sperm donor so I could have an heir.” She tells me.

Oh no, this is not the answer I was hoping for.

“What if he’s willing to be co-Alphas?” I ask. My parents do that, and my sister intends to do the same. I would definitely be okay with that.

“Except, it’s MY title that has to change, right? Even if I win the pack lands, possibly defeating him in this contest, if I take him as my mate, he still gets to be Alpha, and I have to be Luna. The titles alone imply that he is head of the pack, and I would be second.”

in my pack. My mother has the title of Luna, yes, but no one thinks that she’s second to my father, not even my father. He treats my mother as an equal, and so does everyone else in our pack. I expect it will be the same for Jordan. At least, that’s what she’s hoping to

not all the packs are ran

mother is technically

us kids, she is the iron fist and Dad is the softy, It’s not that way outside of

like it could be an acceptable solution too.”

guess it will very much depend on who my mate is, if

during this competition.” I tell her, feeling like

over for the next couple of

twin? I mean, I know you aren’t identical, but you seem really

you what it’s like not being a twin. I don’t know any other way. But I guess, from seeing my other sisters. I’d say that it’s nice having a close bond with Jordan. We’re very close, closer than either of us are to our other sisters. Although, based on my observations, your relationship with Magdalena is probably similar. You two seem very close as well.” I

months apart in age, so we have a lot in common, unlike Makayla

friends, but if something is bothering me, she always knows, even if no one else does. And the same

She says and we fall back into silence, each of us

know it, mile

we’re getting so

first round.” I say

as we jog into the 80-mile rest stop,

ask Alpha Maximus. He is Alpha Davis and Luna McKenna’s oldest son and one of the people manning this rest

You’re really close

Alpha Max.” I

time is it?”

am.”

enough away, I

have to slow down. I can’t keep up this pace. So, while it’s been great chatting with

I only need to be in the top 100 for this event and right now, she and I are in the third and fourth places. I can afford to slow down and continue my conversation with my future mate,

slow my pace, waiting for her

to stay with me. Really. It’s

are both going to finish and move to the next round. It’s the middle of the night. I’ m tired too. As long as there aren’t

a long moment. “Why are you being so nice

your question?” I ask

“Sure.”

to you the minute I saw you in that clearing.” I frown. “Was

was

and honesty on my side. And, for some reason, it’s always easier to bare your soul in the dead