Chapter 99
The iming by Cooper Book 2
The Council by Cooper (Jara & Mason)
Jara
I didn’t realize that Mason was so concerned about Typhon searching for me. The thought had crossed
my mind, since he was after me in the iming and he didn’t catch me, if he has gone feral, his mind
will be singrly focused on getting to me. I know Mason loves me, but threatening the council is
serious.
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“Mason.” I say softly, standing and turning to face him. I put my hand on his chest until he looks at me.
“I’m right here. I’m safe.”
He looks down cupping my face in his hand. “And you’d better stay that way.”
He says looking back up at the council table. “Do something about Typhon before you force my hand.”
Mason sits down, pulling me into hisp. I would be embarra*s*sed if his rage wasn’t pulsing
throughout the room. I curl up against him, letting him hold me, soothing his fear that Typhon is going to
hurt me, or take me from him.
Elder Rudy sits down, looking at hispanions. Elder Colton stands up. “For the rest of the afternoon,
we need to catalogue the she-wolves, determine who is of childbearing age, the status of any
pregnancies and ns for future pregnancies.” I frown, turning to look at Hana, who has the same look
of confusion on her face. I turn, looking at Mason who has a look that let’s me know that I’m about to
get pissed off and he’s going to sit back and watch the show.
“Since we have the newest contestants and all of them are Lunas, let’s start with them. Alpha Asher,
could you start by telling us how many females you have in your pack and of those, how many are of
childbearing age and how many are juveniles.”
“One moment.” I say to Asher, standing up and looking at Elder Colton.
“Why are you asking about the she-wolves in Alpha Asher’s pack as if we’re cattle?” I say and I can
feel my own anger rising.
“Luna Jara, this is standard procedure. We need to keep track of our she-wolves and how well and
quickly they are reproducing.”
“Did you n on branding us too, so you know which pack we belong to?” Hana says, standing beside
me.
“You misunderstand…”
“Do we? Because it sounds like a group of men are sitting around talking about how quickly and
frequently, they can breed the remaining females in our species. The females, might I add, that you are
impressively failing to protect.”
“You don’t know what you’re talking about, Luna Jara.” Elder Colton says sharply.
“Oh shit.” I hear Mason say quietly. I don’t miss the wide-eyed look from the other Elders. Obviously
Elder Colton has forgotten who my sister was.
“Is that so?” I ask, my voice razor sharp. My re at Elder Colton has him pulling his cor away from
his neck as Elder Stanleyes to whisper in his ear. “Let me ask you this, Elders.” I say, spitting their
title out as if it’s an unpleasant taste in my mouth. “What was the conversation when my sister
continued to lose her babies because Alpha Typhon refused to let her body heal in between
miscarriages? Were you worried about her, or were you worried about your precious numbers? It’s
hard to repopte your species when you aren’t taking care of the ones that are required to reproduce.
So, I’d like to know. Did any of you do anything? Did any of you try to stop him from killing my sister, a
true Alpha? No, you didn’t. You sat there, collecting your numbers with absolutely no regard for why our
species is going extinct.”
“Sit down and shut your mouth, Luna. A woman’s job is to be a bed warmer for her mate and birth his
young. Alpha or no, if you can’t do that, you’re pretty worthless.” Mason and Seth are on their feet in an
instant, ready to fight Alpha Gunnar for his words, but I don’t need them to fight my battles. This
a*s*shole thinks he’s special because he has the title of Alpha? He’s about to see what a real Alpha
looks like. I push my aura out, locking him into ce as he yips at the power I’m exuding. I slowly prowl
over to him, as he bares his throat to me, and I watch his eyes go wide as I get into his face. “Say that
to me again, Gunnar, and I’ll show you exactly what it is that you are missing by not having Alpha
blood. You may be able to intimidate your pack, but you won’t intimidate me. Do you understand?”
He nods his head. “I’m sorry, I can’t hear you?”
“Yes, Alpha.” He spits out, ring at me. I don’t miss that he called me Alpha, instead of Luna this time.
Maybe he has some brain cells after all. Or maybe he just has a strong sense of self preservation.
I continue holding him in ce as I turn to face the room. There are very few Alphas in this room that
don’t have their throats bared to me. Hana, Annabel and Mignon are exempt from my rage, so they are
standing by wide-eyed, watching silently.
“Anyone else want to try and insult me?” I snarl, looking around.
“Alpha Jara. Please, release the Alphas. Elder Colton was wrong not to remember your sister and
reasons behind her death.” It’s Elder Jason. He’s a true Alpha and while I know he can feel my power,
it’s not strong enough to force him into a submissive pose. The other four Elders, however, are all
baring their throats to me.
I feel Mason’s arms go around me from behind. “Let them go, love. You’ve made your point.”
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Before I release them, I turn back to Elder Colton. “In the future, Elder, you would be wise to remember
who I am, and who my sister was. If anyone in this room knows how little most of you think of our few
remaining she-wolves, it’s me. And I’m putting you on notice now, things are going to change.”
I look at the room, feeling my anger subsiding as Mason’s arms around me work their magic.
“My sister was sweet, and kind and you let her die. Well, now you get me. And I’m a f*uc*king b*itc*h.” I
say, before letting Mason lead me back to our seats.