The Claiming by Cooper novel Chapter 145

The Council Chapter 52 Mason

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I found out from Phillip that he and Seth had taken over handling the funerals for my dead pack members. I also found out that Elder Jason, Councilman Jason now, asked him to keep Typhon’s body so our doctors could run tests and experiments on his blood and tissue. While I hate the idea of that monster’s body even being in my pack lands, I know that we need the data. There is so little of it, that the more we can get, the better.

Davis had offered to run my pack for me, in the interim while Jara was in the hospital and for as long as I needed. I accepted his offer, knowing that I’m in no shape to do anything.

When I had returned from killing the Elders, I had gone to Jara. When she woke, her despair was overwhelming. Feeling it mixed with my own was unbearable. I failed her. I failed both of them. There is nothing that I can say to her, nothing that will make this right.

I stay with her until the doctor gives her another sedative and then I have Nina sit with her while I go back to the packhouse to get a shower and fresh clothes. I have just closed the door to my room when there’s a knock.

I open the door to see Elijah, who might look even worse than I do.

“May I have a word, Alpha?” He asks.

I nod, stepping back and letting him into the room. His eyes are on the floor and his teeth are clenched.

“What’s on your mind, Elijah?”

He turns to face me but doesn’t say anything for a moment.

“I failed you.” He says, his voice barely a whisper. “I failed her. You left

me in charge, and I failed you both. I understand if you want to remove me as your Beta. I don’t deserve to be a Beta if I can’t protect the most important people in our pack.”

I look at him for a long moment. My Beta, my best friend, is blaming himself as much as I’m blaming myself. I put my hand on his shoulder. “This isn’t on you, Elijah. You were there. You fought and killed Typhon. I won’t lie, I blamed you for a moment, a brief moment. But I realized, it’s not your fault. It’s mine. I didn’t find him, I didn’t hunt him down like I should have and now, my daughter is dead because of it. My mate will barely look at me because of it.” I say, turning away from him. “This isn’t on you, Elijah. This is on me.”

“What can I do, Alpha. Tell me what I can do.” He says, desperation clear

in his voice.

“Keep our pack lands safe. The others will come for us. I know it. I left a clear message for them and when they do, I don’t want to lose any more pack members.”

“Yes, Alpha.” He says and begins walking to the door.

“Elijah.”

He stops, turning to me.

“I can still smell the open wounds on you. Get to the hospital and get them cleaned up. From what little I’ve heard, Typhon was full of disease. Don’t make me bury you too because you didn’t take care of yourself. That’s an order.” I say, not putting the Alpha command behind it, but knowing if I tell him it’s an order that he’ll do it.