My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 0518

We sat in silence, letting the weight of my confession fill the room. Tyler's grip on my hand tightened, as if he could somehow squeeze the fear out of me, and replace it with the courage I so desperately needed.

"I don't know what this entity is, Tyler, but it terrifies me," I finally admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. "Nina, have you considered talking to someone about this?" Tyler broke his silence, his words cautious.

I raised an eyebrow skeptically. "A therapist, you mean? You really think some human shrink can make sense of what I'm going through? They'd hear everything I have to tell them and they'd think I'm crazy."

Tyler sighed, his fingers brushing through his tousled hair in a rare display of agitation. "No, not a human therapist. But there are people out there trained to deal with... well, unique situations like yours. People who understand both the human and the supernatural aspects."

My eyes narrowed, pondering the possibility. "You mean a werewolf therapist?"

"Yes. Or at the very least, someone from the werewolf realm. I could do some research for you, help you find someone reputable."

never crossed my mind, seeing as how I had spent most of my

I said, shaking my head. "It

a flicker of the old Tyler, the sweet little brother who had played superheroes with me and always wanted to hold my hand on the way home from school, even

it is," he conceded. "But honestly, what's the alternative,

way, were a haunting reminder of the torment I had been going through lately. I glanced at the clock on the bedside table. It wasn't even nine o'clock yet,

I finally whispered, my

my gaze.

a child into this world knowing I'm plagued by visions or entities or whatever the

to one of resolution. "Then you know what you need to do. For your sake and for the baby's. If there's even

part of me still hesitated, clinging to the stubborn belief that I could manage this on my own, as if every therapist would just

responsible for, a life that deserved a mother who was

just for me, but for Enzo, and