My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 0461

Satisfied, Enzo pulled me back into his embrace. "That's all I ask."

Wrapped in his arms, the world outside faded away, and all that mattered was the two of us, nestled together, lost in a world of our own.

The soft shuffle of movement roused me from a peaceful slumber. Blinking away the remnants of sleep, I turned to find Enzo moving about the room, gathering his hockey gear. His face was set in that familiar determined look, signaling the importance of the day.

"Last day, huh?" I murmured, my voice still thick with sleep.

He turned, a smile lighting up his features. "Yeah. Last practice this morning, then the final game tonight."

I pushed myself up, the covers pooling around my waist. "How about a big breakfast to start the day right?" Enzo grinned, bending down to press a quick kiss on my forehead. "Sounds perfect."

I shuffled out of bed, donning a cozy robe before making my way to the kitchen. I could already envision the hearty meal I planned to whip up. Bacon, toast, fresh fruits, and, of course, scrambled eggs.

delicious aroma of cooking filled the air, Enzo wandered into the kitchen, dressed in his hockey attire. He

"Smells heavenly," he whispered.

a peck on his cheek. "Bacon,

smirked. "I was talking about you," he murmured. "But the food smells good,

landed a smack on

in, casting a warm glow over everything. We dove into the meal, the atmosphere light and

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potential strategies, and the excitement surrounding the upcoming match. However, as I forked some scrambled eggs into my mouth, I paused. The taste, the smell-it was just...off. I subtly pushed the eggs to the

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going to eat your eggs?" he asked eventually, eying

searching for an excuse. "I realized I'm not too hungry. You can have

Enzo happily scooped them onto his plate,

our meal, we stood, Enzo pulling me into a tight embrace. "Thank you for breakfast,"