My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 0479

Nina

The air was thick with laughter and clinking glasses, everyone ecstatic over the end of another grueling semester.

Lori, Jessica, and a handful of others from our pre-med program had gathered in my living room to celebrate our triumphs, academic and otherwise. The room was a vibrant mixture of color, laughter, and flashing smartphone cameras capturing a moment we would hopefully all remember.

Just as the laughter reached another crescendo, I slipped into the kitchen, my eyes darting over the array of chips, cookies, and assorted finger foods spread across the counter.

As much as I loved my friends and their vibrant energy, I felt an inexplicable pull toward solitude, even if only for a moment. I reached for some chips, contemplating how this room had morphed into a sanctuary from the noise and mirth that filled the living room.

Suddenly, callused hands covered my eyes, plunging me into playful darkness. "Guess who?" a familiar voice whispered.

A chuckle escaped my lips. "Hmm, let's see...Ryan Gosling? Chris Hemsworth? Oh, wait, it must be Zac Efron!"

The hands lifted, and I was spun around to face my grinning husband. "As much as I wish I had the abs of any of those guys, sorry to disappoint."

"Never a disappointment," I shot back, feeling a warmth spread through me, soothing the jagged edges of my unsettled thoughts. I playfully ran my hand along Enzo's midsection, feeling the muscles beneath his shirt. "Your abs are even better."

Suddenly, Enzo pulled one hand from behind his back to produce a small box with a lid. He held it out to me with a sheepish grin on his face like a child who had just picked his mom a flower, roots and all.

I asked, my heart skipping

seemed to capture the moonlight. When I popped it open, inside were pictures of us-a selfie of us taken overlooking the cliff behind the house, where I was kissing his cheek and he was grinning into the camera, and another one taken on our

tiny pictures closely.

he asked, gesturing to

around me, followed by his fingers expertly fastening the clasp.

his eyes meeting mine.

in a fervent kiss. For a moment, I considered taking it a few steps further right there in the kitchen, but we had

the kiss when

leaning my cheek against his chest to hear

you," he replied, his arms enveloping me in

see her standing over by the bar in our living room, holding a tray above her head

from the

as the liquid warmth cascaded down my throat,

sick. It must have been food poisoning, but it was strange food

there for much longer than ten minutes when my thoughts were interrupted when the door creaked open. Enzo peeked in, his eyes

trying to muster a smile. "I just needed

"Nina, I've seen you pull all-nighters, down energy drinks like water, and still be the life of the party. This doesn't seem

hesitated, my gaze dropping. "I know, Enzo. I just feel a bit off, and it doesn't feel like normal food poisoning. I'm almost wondering if I

of love and concern that was uniquely Enzo. "If you think it's necessary. then you should do it. But if you're still feeling like this in a couple of days, promise me

hear the rustling of leaves outside, the distant hoot of an owl, even