Curse Of The Blood Moon.

Curse Of The Blood Moon.

Lucious POV.

Leaving my room, I stormed down the corridor, a simmering anger fueling each step. Claire's words echoed in my mind, her pleas for me to stay behind falling on deaf ears.

I couldn't afford to linger; my mate and our baby could be in grave danger, and I couldn't waste a second.

I sensed Alex trailing behind me, his presence palpable even without looking back. His urgency matched mine, and he moved swiftly to catch up.

Outside the pack house, I slid into the driver's seat of my car, slamming the door shut as I jammed the key into the ignition. The engine roared to life, a beast ready to charge into the unknown.

But just as I was about to peel out of there, I noticed Alex banging on the glass from the other side of the car, his eyes locked on mine through the window.

"Open up!" His voice boomed with determination, his fists rapping insistently against the car's window.

I grumbled in frustration, my initial intention being to face this danger alone.