My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 0548

Nina

Enzo stared at me incredulously for a few moments, his eyes wide.

"What?" I asked, standing. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Enzo shrugged, running his hand through his hair again in a way that I knew all too well as his way of thinking. "I don't know. It's just... You'd really want to do something like that? With me?"

I nodded. "I'm more than okay, Enzo. I think it could be good for us," I replied, holding his gaze. "Maybe we could use a trip out of town together. And it's not like I have anything else going on, really. Unless you don't want me to come..."

He sat back on the couch, looking pensive. "It's not that I don't want you to come, Nina. It's just leaving the house unguarded-

I cut him off. "Enzo, we have the pack. And they're more than capable of holding down the fort. Plus, I doubt Edward would make a move so soon. He's not an idiot."

"Yeah, but-" He hesitated, searching my eyes. "That's not the only reason. You're pregnant, Nina. Flying can be risky."

His words hung in the air, and for a moment, I felt a twinge of doubt. Was I being selfish? Reckless, even? Maybe he was right; maybe it was too dangerous. But what was more dangerous-staying here by myself, or going with him for a week?

"How about this?" I suggested. "Once we get back, I'll go straight to the doctor for a check-up. We'll make sure everything is okay after the flight."

He looked at me for a long moment before finally nodding. "Alright. If you promise to get that check-up, then let's do this. Let's go on this... working vacation. It could be fun."

*So you're really okay

I'd like to bring you

relief at his words. Maybe, in my own way, I wanted that too. And maybe in another way, I was craving visiting the city. I hadn't been there in years, after all, and Mountainview could get

met a professional hockey team before.

them professional. More like... a bunch of oddballs in hockey uniforms." "Oh, so you'll fit right in," I teased,

night, suitcases open on the bed, packing for a trip neither of us had anticipated. The plane tickets that

at my closet as if it held the secrets to the

me from behind. "Well, considering you'll be the unofficial mascot of the team for

laughed. "Comfortable but stylish, huh?" I asked. "You really are trying to show me off,

course I am. You're my wife. I'll

sun even rose the next morning, fully dressed in our oh-so-fabulous airport attire: matching sweatshirts and sweatpants. It was surprisingly Enzo's idea, but I had no complaints. It was cute. I had my hair in my

I mean, really sure?" he asked as we zipped up our bags. His voice held a note of caution, but the glint in his eyes said otherwise. I grinned at him, feeling uncharacteristically excited despite everything. It was as if, in a

a whole week away together," I said, nudging him. "Think of it as a

eyebrow, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. "You do realize I'll be working

grabbing my bag from the bed. "Well, sure. But it'll be nice to get out, see the

distance between us in a few strides, taking my face in his hands and kissing me softly. "Alright, you've

the security checkpoint at the airport. A sigh of relief escaped my lips as I looked around for a

cozy-looking cafe near our gate, a welcome

our way over, settling into a quiet corner table. The aroma of freshly brewed