Bonds

Chapter Six

~Maya’s POV~

Natalia’s voice, muffled through the phone, jolted me out of a daze. “You really think he did it?” Her words felt like sandpaper against my raw nerves.

I let out a sigh, “I don’t know,” the confession scraping my throat, “But think of it, Natalia. If I were to bomb a place, why would I leave evidence that it was me on the bomb?”

“Exactly!” Natalia’s sharp tone crackled through the receiver. “My thoughts exactly. But still, he’s the only one with a motive to stop the wedding. Maybe he realized what he lost.”

I shook my head, the gesture echoing the hollowness inside me, “I looked into his eyes. The Alex that loved me… I didn’t see that man anymore. There was anger, yes, but also a stranger, someone consumed by something I couldn’t understand.”

A beat of silence hung between us, thick with unspoken doubts. “So maybe it was his way of making good on that threat. Maybe this was his way of showing Everton that he means to really go to war with your father.”

“And my father, of course, couldn’t help but blame me,” I muttered, bitterness lacing my voice.

“When are you going to stand up—?” Shebegan, her question hanging in the air.

“No, Natalia, please don’t,” I interrupted, my voice laced with a plea. “I did that once, and it ended with my heart in pieces. That fire…” I choked back a sob, the memory a barbed wire twisting in my gut. “It’s gone.”

“Amaya…” Her voice was laced with concern, reaching across the miles to wrap around me in a virtual hug.

I clutched the phone tighter, “It’s gone,” I repeated.

Silence followed as I stared at myself in the mirror. A stranger stared back, her eyes dull with pain, her lips drawn in a tight line of resignation.

her tone softer now, filled with understanding. “It’s not about the fire, darling. It’s

the air between us. Natalia, bless her bluntness, knew me too well to let it linger. Instead, she sidestepped, her voice sharp

a chipped piece of nail polish. “He’s probably still knee-deep in damage control after the explosion. Daniel, of course, is already planning a redo of the

the unspoken words simmering on Natalia’s tongue, her silence crackling with disapproval. I knew she wanted to cuss out my father but was

know what? Why don’t we ditch the dust and debris of today and paint the town red? Forget Daniel’s mini-wedding plans, forget dinner with

on my lips. “It’s past ten. I don’t think

his will. I know it’s easier to just comply, to shrink into the shadow he casts, but damn it, Maya, that’s not you. I miss the girl who could stare down a rogue wolf and laugh in his face. I miss the firebrand who started a rebellion in college because a professor misquoted Nietzsche. I miss the you that wouldn’t back down from anything, the you that punched

a punch to the gut, jolting

going?” I whispered, wiping the tears that threatened to spill

infectious. “Big Shot, it’s called, and rumor has it they have a dance floor that hypnotizes and cocktails that sing opera. I’ve been dying to check it

about Nathan and Ivy?” I

up till tomorrow,”She replied, “I’ve been itching for some girl time anyway, and you need a night to forget the bomb, the broken vows, the piece of shit that broke your heart. Plus, I have this

that sets your inner warrior goddess on fire, and meet me by

of the day. The Natalia Rant, as she affectionately called

agreed, the word slipping out on a breath

she promised, her voice already halfway

there’s dancing. Lots and lots

she declared, her mischievous laughter echoing down the hallway. “Tonight, my friend,

The girl who punched Nathan in the face and defied her father wasn’t dead, she was simply hibernating. And tonight, Natalia was

my burning cheeks. My heart hammered in my chest, a wild hummingbird trapped in a cage of nerves and excitement.

teased, her voice a familiar melody

leather jacket tighter against the wind.

flimsy excuse. “The alpha throwing another tantrum?” she asked,

tasted bitter on my tongue. “Just needed to…

it,” she said, “It’s been a hell of a day. But tonight, we

bruised spirit. I let out a shaky laugh, feeling the tension seep out of my shoulders. “Ready when

in her eyes. “Now, about