Bonds

Chapter 44

Chapter 44

-Alex’s POV-

I slumped back in my chair, the weight of the morning’s news settling heavily on my shoulders. Miranda, with her usual brand of twisted amusement, had informed me of the merger between Amaya’s and Ivan’s packs. Individually, each pack hold considerable power, but combined, they were a force to be reckoned with. A grudging part of me acknowledged the strategic brilliance of the move, but the thought of their combined strength sent a jolt of irritation through me.

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What bothered me most was how smoothly things seemed to be progressing between them. My wolf growled in frustration, a primal echo of the anger simmering beneath the surface.

‘She doesn’t matter anymore, I repeated to myself, a mantra I’d been chanting for weeks now. Amaya had hurt me, betrayed me, and I wouldn’t allow myself to be consumed by these lingering feelings.

Just then, the soft tap–tap–tap of heels on the hardwood floor broke through my reverie. “Sir?” My head snapped up to meet the concerned gaze of Ruth, my ever–patient personal assistant.

“What?” I barked, the harshness of my tone surprising even me. Truth be told, I’d been on edge all morning, and Amaya’s name hanging in the air hadn’t helped matters.

Why did she have to come back and disrupt everything?

Ruth flinched slightly. She was a master at navigating my moods, but even her calm demeanor seemed to falter under my glare. “I was just reminding you about your appointment at two o’clock, sir,” she said softly.

Appointment? My brow furrowed in irritation. What appointment could possibly be important enough to tear me away turmoil brewing within me?

“Appointment with who?” I asked, forcing myself to sound somewhat professional.

“The interior designer, sir,” She replied.

from the

The reminder sent another wave of annoyance crashing through me. The whole redesign project felt trivial compared to the sanity struggle brewing in my head.

Couldn’t it wait?

rescheduled?” I grumbled, the words tumbling out

she said carefully.

match to a tinderbox. “Wouldn’t be available?‘ The implication that the designer, whoever she was, had the audacity to dictate my schedule was infuriating. Yet, a part of me knew she was right. Putting off the renovations any longer would only

my hair. “Fine,” I muttered, the anger still clinging to my voice. “Tell her I’ll

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in the face of my obvious frustration. “Of course, sir,” she said, her voice regaining its usual calm efficiency. “Is there anything else I

day, the simmering anger, and the unwelcome resurgence of Amaya in my life, all pressed down on me,

her with a wave of my hand.

I closed my eyes, the silence amplifying the storm raging within me. Dealing with the

morning crawled by in a blur of paperwork and forced cheer. Just as I was about to call it a day and drown my

Today of all days, I was not in the mood for him. With a deep breath, I answered the call. “Christian,” I growled, the remnants of

replied, his tone cool and detached. “Just giving you

gut clenched, a premonition of bad news sending a jolt through

hint of amusement creeping into his voice. “He’s getting

in the process. “What? How is

a sigh of exasperation. “By stepping out of jail, Alex. Seems his lawyers managed to find some technicality, some loophole in the charges. He’s walking

ground my teeth together, the sound grating in my ear. “This can’t be happening,” I snarled. “I thought… I thought we had him locked up

wanted to let you know. Not exactly breaking

my frustration boiling over. “I’m not in the mood for your

with a dangerous edge.

spat back, my anger

everything I built!” I bellowed, every word laced, “I pay you good money to just let him

was a thorn at your side. I had him removed for you. He was investigated, his company fell and he went to jail.

back, fueled by

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