Chapter 204


    The iming by Cooper Book 4


    The Contest by Cooper (Jaxon & Evangeline)


    Jaxon


    “Talk to me about the three guys I shouldn’t underestimate.”


    Title of the document


    She taps the paper. “Cillian, Enzo and Reid. Cillian is the youngest son of Alpha Asher and Luna


    Mignon. Both his sisters, via and Gabrie, will be in the contest, but he’s the biggest threat. Not as


    high, in my opinion, as the others we’ve discussed, but you need to watch him.


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    She taps the next name. “Enzo is the son of Alpha Antonio and Luna Annabel. Alpha Antonio, as you


    know, is a true Alpha, so don’t underestimate Enzo, even though he’ll be under 17 when the


    competition begins.”


    “What about his sisters?”


    “Noelle and Valentina. Noelle is already 18 and Valentina is almost 18,1 think their focus will be


    elsewhere.” She says.


    “Mate hunting.” I say, not surprised.


    “Yes. Andst, but not least on my list is Reid. He, like Lazio, will just be turning 16 and making the


    minimum cutoff. He’s the son of Alpha Davis and Luna McKenna. He’ll be strong, but I think you can


    take him.”


    “His sisters? They didn’t make the list?” I ask.


    “Justina, Phoebe and Haley. Justina, who would have been your biggestpetition, is showing signs


    that she’s found her mate, and if correct, he’s an Alpha heir. So, I think she’ll drop out before the


    contest ends. Phoebe and Haley are strong, but not strong enough to be on this list, by my standards.”


    She adds looking back down at the list.


    “There are some others, like Carter who may give you a good run, but they didn’t make my list for one


    reason or another.” She tells me.


    Carter is our Beta’s son and supposed to be Jordan’s Beta when hees of age.


    “You’re not mad that Carter ispeting to be an Alpha? I’m surprised Beta Elijah and Beta


    Layan aren’t angry at him for signing up.”


    “Jax, this is the kind of opportunityes along once in a lifetime. I’m pretty sure that every Beta and


    Gamma heir and maybe even some of the current Betas and Gammas are ready topete. I would


    never be angry at someone having their chance to be an Alpha. E will bepeting too. I just


    don’t think she stands a chance.”


    I look at the list, at what my sister has put together for me. “You’re amazing, you know that?” I say,


    pulling her into a hug.


    “As I said, just being my brother’s biggest cheerleader.” She says, wrapping her arms under mine and


    hooking her hands on mv shoulders.


    “You’re going to make a great Alpha, sis.”


    She pulls back, looking at me. “So are you.”


    Over the next few months, Jordan continues to train with me. Teagan and Rowan surprise me and join


    us every day. They even join my meetings with Jordan to strategize how to run longer, slow and steady


    wins the race, and in our discussions of the otherpetitors, going over their strengths and


    weaknesses. Jordan spars with us long after afternoon training ends each night, giving us pointers and


    making all three of us stronger.


    When the time of the first test arrives, most of the pack members head to what used to be the iming


    territory. I’ve heard stories of the old imings. It sounds archaic. I can’t imagine Jordan having to


    basically run for her life against 200 men like my mother did just so she could choose her own mate.


    And rather than me being able to find a she-wolf that I want to spend my life with who also wants to be


    with me, I would have had to hope that my name was drawn from a lottery just to be eligible to im a


    mate, whichever ones came of age that year. The idea of it is just crazy to me. If things hadn’t changed


    before, we’d definitely be changing them now.


    When we get there, we’re all assigned rooms. It isn’t just those of us that are running that need a ce


    to stay. In order to make sure that everyone makes it to the end, there will be stations where they will


    have water, food, bathrooms and areas to rest for those that need a quick catnap. I have no intention of


    stopping for more than some water to stay hydrated.


    Jordan drove with me. She volunteered to be a part of the rest stop crew, so she could root for me. She


    got herself assigned to the first rest area and once everyone has passed it, she is free toe back


    and wait for me to cross the finish line.


    On the night of our arrival, they call all of the contestants out to the back of the main packhouse. There


    is a second house down the road which I understand was built specifically for the year my mother, Aunt


    Hana and our Beta Layan were in the iming. It was a dangerous year. Back then they still had a


    virus called feral fever and something called a iming haze. We haven’t seen it in my generation, but


    the doctors still test us for it every year during our physical examinations.


    We’re all heading out to the back area. Hundreds of contestants are pouring out of the packhouse. I’m


    sharing a room with Jace, so we walk out together. When we get outside, we stay toward the back.


    Both of us are tall, so we can see over the heads of almost everyone. Plus, there is a stage set up with


    a microphone and sixrge speakers set around the area where we are congregating.


    As we stand there, the wind shifts, and I get the most tantalizing scent of honeysuckle. I look around,


    trying to pinpoint the person who smells so delicious that my mouth is actually watering.


    And then, I spot her. Somehow; I know it’s her. She has long brown hair and she’s tall. Tall is good, it


    means she’s most likely a ranked member. I’ve always hoped my mate was tall, as I’m 6’6” tall. She’s


    standing beside a woman with straight ck hair on one side and another woman with curly brown hair


    the same color as hers on the other. As I watch, I see her say something to woman with ck hair and


    for just a moment, our eyes meet.


    And that’s all it takes. I know that I have to make her mine.


    I nudge Jace. He looks at me.


    I jut my chin in her direction. “Who’s the brte?”


    He snorts. “Which one?”


    “The one standing beside the girl with jet-ck hair.”


    He looks where I’ve beser focused. My entire body feeling like it’s been lit up from the inside.


    “That would be Evangeline. Alpha Luke and Luna Katerina’s daughter. I think those are her sisters


    beside her, Magdalena is the one with ck hair and the curly haired brte would be the youngest,


    Maka.”


    Evangeline. I let her name roll over my tongue like a promise.


    You will be mine.