The Claiming by Cooper novel Chapter 130

The Council Chapter 37 Jara

Jara

Mason had come to bed late. He had curled up around me, his hand protectively resting on my stomach. When I woke this morning, he was already gone, his side of the bed cool to the touch.

I get up, and shower, ready to start the day. I had thought that my fatigue had come from spending so much time with Layan, but now I realize it’s because I’m pregnant. If Dr. Johns is correct, I’m about 3 weeks into a 5-month pregnancy. That means, I have a whole lot of fatigue ahead of me.

When I leave my room, Lewis is standing by the door, waiting for

“Good morning, Lewis.” I say. True to his word, Mason has put a round-the-clock guard on me. During the day, if he’s not around, I notice that there are two guards. One is much more subtle than the other, but I know that he’s assigned two to watch me at all times. I don’t argue, knowing that he needs this to help him feel that I’m safe. And with the threat of Typhon still out there, why take the risk?

Before I even get to the dining room, I can feel the tension in the pack. When I arrive, the dining hall is considerably more quiet than it usually is and I see Mason, Elijah and Joe sitting with their heads together, looking over some documents.

“What’s going on?” I ask, walking up to the group.

“Jara.” Mason stands, coming around the table to pull me into a hug. His smile makes me feel a bit better, but I still see the

anxious lines pinching the sides of his eyes.

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“Have a seat, I’ll get you some food. What are you hungry for?”

“Just toast, dry.” I say.

When Mason comes back with my toast, he sits down opposite me and tells me about the email that came through last night.

“We sent warriors last night to both packs, as well as some extras to Davis and Quinton’s packs since there’s are smaller and they both have she-wolves. I’ve had the warriors stay in touch and let us know if they see anything on their way to the other packs. We have a follow up meeting this morning with the alliance to create a larger plan of action. I’ve doubled patrols, even though they were already heavier than usual because of the threat of Typhon attacking.” Mason looks at me intently.

“Jara, I don’t want you leaving the packhouse. If you feel the need for fresh air, please stay close to the house so you can get inside and safe if we’re attacked. I’ll be putting two guards on you full- time.” He says to me.

I raise I eyebrow at him and he smirks at me. “Okay, I’m going to make the two guards that I have on your full-time already, more official and public. No one and nothing is getting to my girls.”

“I want to sit in on the call.” I tell him.

“Fine. We’ll be talking about the she-wolves in Alpha Emanuel’s pack anyway, and I heard that you and Hana were already thinking of ways to get them out.”

“Mom, too.” I tell him. The three of us had talked about it after hearing Gamma Kira say that she knew they not only have adult she-wolves in that pack, but also at least one juvenile she-wolf.

“Correct. I believe it is to ensure that we do not take Alpha Emanuel’s she-wolves.”

“Why would you?” Alpha Jonas asks.

I’m about to respond, but my mother jumps in. I can hear a chair scraping against the floor in Alpha Luke’s office. I’m guessing he’s giving my mother room to speak.

“Alpha Jonas, is it?” She asks.

“Yes, ma’am.”

“My name is Nina Lykos. I’m the mother of Seth and Jara and previous Luna to the Silvercrest Pack. You may not know me, but I’ ve been a Luna, a mother, a mother who lost her child to the claiming process and that bastard Typhon who is still after my other daughter, and now I’m helping this new generation of Lunas change the old, archaic ways of our kind in an attempt to keep us from going extinct.”

“I would be very pleased to make your acquaintance someday, Luna Nina.” A woman’s voice I’ve never heard comes across the phone. Her melodious voice is thick with her accent, but even through the phone she sounds like a sexy she-wolf.

“Everyone this is Isabella. She is a she-wolf in our pack, a warrior. She has two of her own daughters, one of whom will be of age for next year’s claiming.” Alpha Jonas says.

“It’s nice to meet you, Isabella. I hope that one day soon, I can meet you in person.” Mom says to her.

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