Jasper’s POV.

I read the letter again and again, unable to believe my eyes. The words were clear: "Reedah's food will be poisoned tonight. Let's see if you can save her." My mind raced, trying to make sense of the threat.

Could it be a prank? Or was this a genuine threat on my mate's life? I felt a surge of panic, my heart hammering in my chest. I had to do something, but what? I had to remain calm, think clearly. My pack needed me to be strong, to protect them, to protect Reedah. But how could I do that when If I’m worked up,

I racked my brain,...