Bonds

Chapter Three

~Maya’s POV~

The entire air was sucked out of the room or maybe it was because I forgot how to breathe. Memories, buried deep, surged back with an unbearable intensity.

I couldn’t ignore the betrayal, the pain he’d inflicted when he coldly cast me aside. “I reject you, Amaya Stone,” his words echoed relentlessly in my mind, each syllable a stab to my wounded soul. And yet, despite the hurt, a part of me couldn’t help but acknowledge the lingering connection, the remnants of the love we once shared.

My mouth opened to say something— say anything. Luckily my father beat me to it when his growl reverberated in my ear, “What is he doing here?”

Ivan looked between Alex and my father while I watched the man who had ripped out my heart without a second thought walk towards Ivan’s sister, whisper something in her ear before they made their way to the far end of the dining hall.

My wolf howled, urging me to make a move but I couldn’t.

“I didn’t realize Miranda would bring him,” Ivan glanced at his sister who was chatting away happily as members of their pack congratulated her, his eyes narrowed, “And I did not realize their relationship had gone this far.”

“You don’t like him?”

There was no need to look at my father. I heard the smile in his voice when he asked the question.

“I have no feelings towards him. Alex Thorne is not a man I would trust but my sister has never been one to listen to me. I cannot tell her who she should or shouldn’t be with.”

The easy smile returned to his face, “Let’s not let one bad egg ruin our evening, shall we proceed?”

The dinner went on and I was slowly dying. Everytime my eyes turned in their direction, my heart broke even more.

at me just

he not feel the pain seeping from me? I hated how much it still hurt after all these years because the only thing I

that Miranda hadn’t brought him to our side of the table for a formal congratulations

I was aware of Ivan trying to make small talk but

beside me suddenly, “Stop looking at him like a

warning, I kept my gaze trained on my plate, refusing to let them eyes wander back to the distant

hardly eating, don’t you like the

.. The food is lovely.. I

The sudden sharp command echoed through the

Alex, a silent fury radiating from him. The room had fallen into silence, everyone anticipating what would

from Alex’s face as if he suddenly became

room like he was searching for something

magnetic pull, urging me towards him. I knew without a doubt that he felt it too– mirrored my feelings but just as swiftly as the connection sparked to life, his demeanor shifted. His eyes, once soft with a hint of recognition, hardened before traveling

stone I think—“ but

I will not sit here anymore and

to give it to my father for holding out that long before snapping. His hatred towards Alex and his family was a longstanding flame that finally ignited, the reason for the rivalry between both packs still unknown to

focused his attention back to his food. Miranda sat still, waiting

will give you one more chance to

to him, Alex

my father

pack approached Alex,

shoulder, and in an instant, he twisted it so fast that a bone snapped. I couldn’t help but gasp, stunned by the sudden

pay for that, you bastard,” he swung his claws towards Alex, his companion attempting to grab

from the other’s attempt to grab him. Rising to his feet, Alex spoke calmly, almost unaffected, “This

said throw him out,” my father

man – one who made billions and had been my once-loving mate. This version of him was an entirely different entity. His movements held a captivating elegance, a grace that effortlessly evaded their strikes, making it seem like

voice strained with urgency. “Mr. Stone, please call off your men before this escalates and they end up dead. I do

your