My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 0321 “I'really miss hockey,” he said quietly in an almost dreamy voice. There was a slight smile twitching at the corners of his lips. “Ilove hockey. I love my team.

And you’re my team doctor... Right?” I nodded tearfully, biting my lower lip to keep it from quivering. To think about how much I had hated being the team doctor at the beginning of the semester, and now I couldn’t imagine doing anything else... It filled me with a strange feeling that I couldn’t quite explain. I almost felt guilty now for all of the time I had spent hating my internship. Not just for Enzo, but for Tiffany. But even then, I knew that nothing made me happier now than being the team doctor, and I was proud

to admit it. If only my voice wasn’t too choked from my tears to speak.

“I'want to see more,” he suddenly said, straightening. He was still holding my hand, and now he looked down at me with a new unwavering intensity — the same intensity that I had come to love. The same intensity that he showed me when we first met.

At the time, I had thought of it as a predator and his prey, and it scared me; but now, I knew that it was something completely different. It was pure love and fascination. It was a look that I somehow knew only fated mates could give each other.

“Follow me, then,” I said, my voice shaking with a combination of fear of failure and excitement. Part of me was terrified that he would suddenly regress again, or that Selena would I

suddenly walk in here and snatch him away from me. But I pushed on and led him over to the locker rooms, However, when I pushed open the door of the locker rooms next, Enzo suddenly dropped my hand and stopped in the doorway.

a lump rise in my throat; had I gone too far now? Was he regretting all of this? “A-Are you okay?” I stuttered as I turned

were fixed on the inside of the locker

and his mouth hung open ever so slightly that he was right on the verge of breaking

spell.

was beginning to remember even more. I wanted to jump on him and hug him tightly, but I contained myself

off to the side and watched as he paced around through the rows of lockers, completely silent while

as though it was instinct, he lifted

eyes widened as I watched him. He was completely focused on the combination lock as he turned it one way, then another, stopping at a number each time. And then... The

reached inside. I felt my heart swell as [ watched him

— our school colors — and had a large number “1”

I felt my stomach jolt as his hands changed, then his arms, his legs... His body slowly morphed back into its natural state as the spell that disguised him melted away. He stood there frozen for what