My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 0432

Nina

I planned to talk to my father the next day, when I was feeling better. But for now, it was late and I needed to rest.

Once my father left, Enzo relaxed beside me. He seemed a bit territorial after everything that had happened, and I didn't blame him. But at the same time, it made me wonder if he had been sleeping at all since I went into my miniature coma or if he had been sitting up by my bedside the entire time.

"When was the last time you slept?" I asked, looking deeply into his brown eyes, which came alive with the fire that was flickering in the fireplace.

Enzo shrugged. "Don't worry about it," he said, standing. "You hungry? I can get you something to eat."

I shook my head. "You need to rest, too, you know," I insisted. I pulled the covers back beside me and patted the bed. "Sleep with me."

his eyes that he was indeed tired, but at the same time he

He was talking about Lewis; I was sure of it. Lewis was still out there, along with the Crescents. Sure, their leader - the Luna, I assumed - had been killed and the genetically engineered rogues that she sent for them died along with her, leaving their forces diminished. But at the same time, until all of them were accounted for and true peace was accomplished, it would always

sigh, Enzo nodded and sat on the edge of the bed. I watched as he pulled off his boots, then began to lift his shirt off over his head. Before he could do it himself, however, I quickly sat up on my knees behind him and helped him remove it. As I did, I let my hands run along his skin, feeling his muscles. There were still faint scars on his back from Edward's beatings, and I ran my fingertips over them, feeling all of the bumps and lines. Enzo didn't seem bothered by this, and actually relaxed slightly under

and unbuttoned his pants. His breaths became heavy as my lips trailed down his neck and over his shoulder. He stood, letting out a soft sigh, and pulled off his jeans. With a smile, I laid back on the bed and held my arms out for him, spreading my legs. Even though Enzo's face looked drawn and weary, he still managed a slight smile as he climbed onto the bed and laid on top of me, pulling

as I ran my fingers through his hair. His breathing became slow and steady, and his fingers trailed absentmindedly up and down my thigh, causing

have to ask," I whispered, unable to contain my curiosity, "at the battle,

I was going to ask: if anyone had died, aside from the Luna and her rogues. Enzo grunted slightly and shook his

medical skills to help people after

it, though, the more that my smile eventually faded. I could only imagine the horrors that the Luna put my friends through when she kidnapped them. I hoped that it wasn't too bad. Lori and Jessica had seemed physically fine when I saw them, but the Luna's style of inflicting torture was through an invisible sort of pain. Maybe the scars that she left

said, almost as though he read my mind. "Everyone is okay." He looked up at me then and

well up; tears over the battle, my sister, my friends, everything... I tried to blink them away quickly,

he kissed me gently. His lips were soft and sweet, and eased my pain like medicine. When