Bonds

Chapter 53

-Alex’s POV-

Eight years old.

That was the first time the crimson color of blood stained my world. It wasn’t a scrape from a fall, a burst lip from a careless tumble. No, this blood flowed freely, painting a gruesome scene etched forever in my memory.

win I wasn’t supposed to see it. Tucked away in a forgotten corner of my father’s study, hidden amongst towering bookshelves and leather–bound tomes, I became an unwilling witness. The man on the floor wasn’t fighting back. There was no struggle, no desperate pleas for mercy. Just a look of utter defeat etched on his face, his eyes wide and vacant, staring sightlessly into the distance.

crimson stain that mirrored the spreading pool beneath the man’s body. A guttural growl ripped from his throat,

Without a word, they grabbed the now lifeless body. the man’s

have been my first reaction. But as I huddled in my makeshift hiding place, a strange calmness

laced with raw anger, echoed as he

the term, keep your friends close and my enemies closer. Damon Thome was a man I considered my enemy right from the moment he laid his hand on her. I almost smiled at just remembering my mother’s eyes. The color of a deep sapphire lake, held a warmth my father never possessed. I always

h his thunderous command failed to elicit a flinch. I knew what awaited me when My father’s voice boomed once more, “Find him!” But they did. Training, Moulding. Shaping me into a reflection of his own monstrous being. Anything but that.

shadows, a new conversation snagged my attention, anchoring me to

my m

Chapter 53

A petite nurse with a dazzling smile and a blush creeping up her cheeks stood in front of me. I