My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 0595

Nina

I pulled up to the airport, my heart pounding with anticipation. Even though it had only been a few days, it had felt far too long since I last saw Enzo, and I couldn't wait to wrap my arms around him and feel his warmth against me.

I think, after everything that happened with Jessica and Lori, I needed it. The engine of the car idled as I scanned the arrivals area, my eyes searching for that familiar face with an excitement that couldn't be contained.

And then, there he was, stepping out of the terminal, looking tired but unmistakably familiar. I climbed out of the car to greet him.

But as he approached, his eyes locking onto mine, my breath caught in my throat. He looked tired; really tired. More tired than I had seen him in a long time. Time seemed to slow down as we closed the distance between us.

"Enzo!" I called out, unable to contain my excitement any longer.

His face broke into a tired but genuine smile as he reached me, and in an instant, we were in each other's arms. I let him hold me close between his muscular arms, feeling the warmth of his embrace, the familiar scent of his cologne. It was as if we hadn't seen each other in months.

"God, I missed you," I whispered, chuckling a bit. "I can't believe it's only been a few days. It feels like ages."

Enzo held me just a little tighter, his breath warm against my ear. "I missed you too, my love," he replied, his voice husky.

We stood there for a moment, lost in each other, before finally pulling away. As I looked up at him, I couldn't help but notice a faint smudge of red on his lower lip.

I asked, reaching up to touch his

the back of his hand before I could get to it, a slight blush coloring his cheeks. "Okay, you caught me," he said, a touch

a bit surprised. "Wine?"

last night, and there was a lot of turbulence. With

the type to drink so early in the morning, and his explanation seemed a bit off. But I decided

okay now," I replied, giving him a reassuring

a bit at my words, and he turned his attention to his luggage. I watched him load his bags into the car, feeling a bit relieved that he was

of his bags into the trunk, I noticed a bruise on his wrist. It was a deep

what happened to your wrist?" I asked, my

bruise, avoiding my gaze. "Oh, it's nothing," he said dismissively." Just a hockey injury. You should've seen it yesterday; I had to hide it from the team

heal himself just as I did, but this looked fresh. Most wounds healed fully within a

it was really bad; or maybe he just did something clumsy and

didn't want to bombard him with questions. We still had a long day ahead of us, and now wasn't the time to pry if he

a blur as I drove, my

the house, Lori was still there, sitting on the couch with a distant

said, standing, her voice trembling slightly.

the room in a few long strides and pulled Lori into a tight embrace. "I'm so sorry about Jessica," he breathed. "I wish I could

with tears. "That's okay. I know you and Nina have

come to the werewolf realm with us so you're not alone, you're more than

with tears once more, but this time they were tears of gratitude. "Thank you, Enzo," she said softly. "But I