Bonds of the Alpha Billionaire (Maya and Alex)

Chapter 81

-Maya's POV-

A strong grip clamped onto my arm from behind, yanking me back just as I lunged forward. It was van. Dread washed over me for a moment, but then I saw him. My father. Emerging from the back of an ambulance, his face etched with pain and anger, burns marring his skin.

Alive

I blinked, confused. The dead body on the stretcher, covered in a white sheet, sent a jolt through me. My wolf senses had failed me

completely.

Shame burned in my throat, acrid and hot. I had assumed wrong. Whoever was on the stretcher must have been someone else. I immediately wanted to run towards him because I never learn. He'd told me point-blank he didn't love me, yet here I was, ready to run to him again.

Ivan's grip tightened on my arm and I turned to face the stern expression on his face. "Don't. You know how this ends. It's been a long night, let's just get you home."

I turned back to see my father's scowl deepening deep in conversation with someone nearby.

Ivan sighed, a sound laced with frustration. "Come on."

His grip firm as he began to lead me away. We walked in a tense silence, the image of my father, alive but uncaring, heavy on my mind. We were almost at the car when a voice cut through the commotion.

"Ivan!"

We both turned to see a man approaching, his face etched with concern. He spoke quickly, his words tumbling over each other. "We need to talk strategy. This attack on Daniel Stone, you could be next..." Ivan's jaw clenched tight. He let out a frustrated huff. "Look, I appreciate you coming by, but this isn't the time. We've had a rough night."

He cast me a sidelong glance, his expression unreadable. "Besides," he continued, his voice hardening, "this whole mess wouldn't have happened if someone hadn't gone and bombed Alex's meeting." With that, he pulled me to continue walking until we got to the car. I hadn't noticed my father approaching because my back was turned to him but his voice cut in, his voice though rough, held a chilling edge. "Alex deserves everything he got. He started this war, and it's time we finished it."

Ivan's eyes flashed with anger. "Don't you dare try to turn this on Alex! Your reckless actions are what put Maya and everyone else in danger. 1 formed this alliance to strengthen our packs, not for you to use its power for a personal vendetta!"

father's shrug was like a dismissal, "He started it," he said, his voice gruff. "You forgetting the whole wedding thing already? The bomb? Then he goes after my company, throws me in jail like some criminal. What the hell did you expect me to do? Just lie down and let him walk all over

His

too. A coldness that made me shiver, Ivan's jaw clenched so

contained rage. "You could have

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and the whole damn city's on

hurt feelings, Ivan. Alex lit the fire, now someone's gotta put it out for

a way out of this, Daniel. We can

father challenged, his voice laced with a dangerous edge. "Just sit back

a brief moment, but there was no warmth in his

isn't just about you anymore, Daniel," Ivan said, his voice low and dangerous. "You dragged all of us into this. These are our people you're

whole point of this merger, remember? We're one pack now," He gestured towards the

a shrug. "There are

some game, some movie where the hero could just walk away. Lives were being lost, families were being

with a mix of anger and something else - maybe even a flicker of sadness. "I need to take Amaya home. We'll talk about this later. But one thing's for sure this ends now. No more attacks, no more bloodshed. We find another way, or

alliance is over."

isn't about your pride or your need for revenge. This is about protecting our people. And if you can't see that, then maybe it's time

way."

be damned if I let him finish it. We built this alliance on

reckless attacks, Daniel," Ivan countered, his voice tight with controlled fury. "It's about strategy, about finding a way to win without sacrificing innocent lives. You just handed Alex a weapon, a

on me, on my company. He doesn't play fair, and neither will 1. This city might be our home, but it's also a battlefield now,

hammered against my ribs.I wanted

Ivan pleaded, his voice softening slightly. "The council, negotiations, anything. We can't just keep throwing fire at each other

You can't re

a

snake. Just like his father. You just gotta crush it before it bites you. It's their