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.

used to smile at me just

pain seeping from me? I hated how much it still hurt after all these

as a surprise that Miranda hadn’t brought him to our side of the table for a

haze, I was aware of Ivan trying to make small talk but

my father growled beside me suddenly, “Stop looking at him like a lost puppy. I don’t

plate, refusing to let them eyes wander back to the

eating, don’t you

The food

sudden sharp command echoed through the

glaring at Alex, a silent fury radiating from him. The room had fallen into silence,

from Alex’s face as if he suddenly became aware of other

the room like he was searching for something until they

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

I think—“ but my father’s voice cut

sit here anymore and eat in

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

longer then focused his attention back to his food.

more chance to leave, Thorne or you will regret

had spoken to him,

my father

of my pack approached Alex, still he continued eating his food

so fast that a bone snapped.

let out an angry growl, “You will pay for that, you bastard,” he

strike while gracefully maneuvering away from the other’s attempt to grab him. Rising to his feet, Alex spoke calmly, almost unaffected, “This won’t end well for either of you. Rethink

out,” my father growled, signaling an impending

just a 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 a

to reason with my father, his voice strained with urgency. “Mr. Stone, please call off your

you shouldn’t have let your sister get involved