one hundred and ten

Michael's POV

I scanned the shadows, my senses on high alert. Ruth, my mate, was always my top priority. And now, Elijah has become an integral part of our circle. The night air vibrated with tension as my phone buzzed, shrill in the silence.

A cryptic message flashed on the screen: "Ruth and Elijah are in grave danger. Meet me at the old warehouse."

My instincts screamed warning. Who was this mysterious informant? I couldn't shake the feeling that we were being watched.

As I arrived at the warehouse, Victor emerged from the darkness. His respectful nod eased some of my tension.

"Michael, I've received intel on Lucien's plans," Victor said, his voice low.

My ears perked up, and I felt Ruth's presence in my mind. "What does he want?"

Victor's expression turned grave. "He's seeking to exploit Ruth's connection to the moon."

A growl rumbled in my chest. No one threatened my mate and lived.

"I'll take care of it," I vowed.

Victor nodded, his eyes locked on mine. "I knew I could count on y