Bonds

Chapter 155

-Maya’s POV-

I was so tired of this. Tired of the fear, the uncertainty, the constant looking over my shoulder. I wanted to scream disappear. But I couldn’t. Not with the twins, not with everything that was happening.

to break something, to just

Ivan. That name was like poison in my ears. I wanted to wipe him off the face of the earth. I wanted to watch him suffer, to feel the same pain he inflicted on others. My wolf was restless, pacing inside me, eager to unleash her fury. But I had to hold her back. Losing control wasn’t an option. Not now.

Riley’s voice broke through my thoughts. “We still haven’t come up with anything tangible,” she said, her voice laced with frustration.

I turned to face her, my gaze meeting hers. Natalia was running a hand through her hair, her face etched with worry.

“Well, right now, I don’t know why he’s going after Nate,” Natalia said, her voice low. “Why not just stick to Damon? Why involve an innocent kid?”

I felt a cold rage building inside me. How could anyone be so heartless? How could someone target a child?

“He wants to watch us suffer,” I said, my voice barely a whisper. “He wants to break us.”

Everyone looked at me, their faces a mixture of shock and fear.

“He wants to see two generations wiped out,” I continued, my voice steady now. “Damon was responsible for his parents‘ death. Ivan witnessed it. This is his revenge.”

Sarah, who had been quiet until now, spoke up. “Two generations?” Her voice was small.

I nodded. “He wants to scar Nate for life, just like he was scarred. He is a monster and I was just too blind to see it.”

I couldn’t believe I was saying these things out loud. It felt like I was living in a nightmare.

Natalia reached out and took my hand. “This isn’t your fault, Amaya,” she whispered softly. “He played us all. We all liked him, trusted him. None of us saw this coming.”

but it felt forced. “I know,”

the unspoken leader of the group. He was on the phone, his face a mask of

a way to be one step

washed over me. How could we possibly defeat someone who seemed to know our every move? I looked at the others, their faces mirroring my own fear and uncertainty. We were

cold–blooded killer who had no regard for human life. The thought of Nate in his hands made

Riley said, her voice breaking the heavy silence.

still racing. “We need to anticipate his next move,” I replied, trying to sound calm and collected. But inside, I was

voice filled with frustration. “We need to start thinking like

ran a hand through his hair, his face etched with worry. “We need to find a

voice filled with doubt. “We’ve tried everything.”

My mind was blank. I felt like I was drowning, and there

There is no way in hell we are letting him near Nate. He is a mafia lord. He is like the best

“He said he has done enough, lost too many men. It’s not his fight and he has his own to focus on. He isn’t

sigh, “Well there goes that

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Chapter 155

But the fear was overwhelming. I could feel my heart pounding in my

my makeshift family. They were all I had left. We were in this together, and we had to find a

holding its breath. A chill ran down my spine, not from the cold but from

I heard his voice, deep, resonant, and filled with a

safe. Relief washed over me in waves, so strong it nearly knocked me off my

held me for a moment, his arms as strong as steel, yet gentle

go. I didn’t care about anything else. He was here, and that was

weight of the situation crashing down on me. I looked at the others, their faces a mixture of shock and relief. Sarah wiggled her eyebrows at us, a mischievous glint in her eyes. I blushed, my heart pounding in my chest.

done playing games,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. His eyes, usually soft and

the room, landing on each of us. “We give him what

“Are you crazy?” Riley exclaimed, her