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.

to smile at me

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

of the table for a formal congratulations but I went

was aware of Ivan trying to make

me suddenly, “Stop looking at him like a lost puppy. I don’t want Ivan finding out about your ties to that

of my father’s warning, I kept my gaze trained on my plate, refusing to let them eyes wander back to the

don’t you

that.. I .. The food is

The sudden sharp

eyes shifted to my father who had risen to his feet glaring at Alex, a silent fury radiating from him. The room had fallen into silence, everyone anticipating what would happen

he suddenly became aware of

my father, scanning the room like he was searching for something until they landed on

his features as our eyes met across the room, a collision of emotions growing within me like a storm. My wolf stirred, responding to the magnetic pull, urging me towards him. I knew without a doubt

tension, “Mr stone I think—“ but my father’s voice cut through

here anymore and eat in

his family was a longstanding flame that finally

father for a moment longer then focused his attention back to his food. Miranda sat still, waiting for how it would

chance to leave, Thorne or you

had spoken to him, Alex continued with

rose, my father commanded,

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

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

that, you bastard,” he swung his claws towards Alex, his

attempt to grab him. Rising to his feet, Alex

throw him out,” my father

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

Ivan attempted to reason with my father, his voice strained with urgency. “Mr. Stone, please call off your men before this escalates and they end up dead. I do not want

let your