My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 0602

Nina

I must have drifted into a light slumber at some point because the sound of persistent knocking on my door pulled me from the haze of dreams.

I blinked, disoriented, and glanced at the clock on my nightstand. It was past two o'clock in the afternoon. I hadn't realized I had been asleep for so long.

"Come in," I called out, my voice still groggy from sleep.

The door swung open, and my mother entered the room. "Honey," my mom said, blocking my view of the hallway behind her, "it's time for your checkup."

My heart began to race, and I sat up a little further, hurriedly smoothing my tangled hair down with my hands. "Um ... Okay, I murmured, swallowing. "I'm ready."

A moment later, the door was opening a little wider. My mother stepped in, and behind her was a figure of a woman that sent a shiver down my spine.

My mother cleared her throat and gestured towards the mysterious visitor. "Nina, this is the witch I told you about, the one who's been helping your brother with his curse."

My eyes fell upon the witch, and I couldn't help but be taken aback by her appearance.

She had long, ebony hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall, almost seeming to shimmer with a life of its own. Her eyes were the deepest shade of emerald green, and they caught the color of the lamp on my bedside table in a way that made them shine like two emerald gems.

Her skin was fair, almost luminous, and her lips were the color of ripe cherries. She wore a flowing, midnight-blue robe that seemed to blend seamlessly with the shadows around her, giving her an otherworldly appearance.

beautiful and ethereal, and not at all terrifying like I had somehow worked her up in my head to

silver rings. "Hello, Nina," she said in a

her hand, feeling unexpectedly awestruck by her appearance. "Hello," I managed, taking

a small wooden trunk onto the table at the end of my bed and began to rifle through it. A moment later, she produced some crystals and a singing bowl, and

a bit taken aback,

the room, her eyes scanning every nook and cranny as if she could see things others couldn't. She took

uneasy glances. I had always been skeptical of witches ever since everything that had happened with Selena, but Tyler's ordeal had forced me to

me, her gaze penetrating and intense. "Nina, I need to perform a thorough examination," she

lump

of her trunk. She began to chant in a language I couldn't

apprehensive, as she

attention to me, her emerald eyes locking onto mine.

this stranger. But I met my mother's eyes, and she gave

and slowly pushed the blankets down, exposing myself in my nightgown to the witch. Elara's gaze remained steady, and she proceeded with a thorough examination. She checked my pulse,

clear to me that she wasn't just a practitioner of magic, but she also knew her stuff when it came to

part was when she had to conduct a gynecological exam. I clenched my teeth and gripped my mother's hand

producing a metal speculum from her trunk. "Don't worry, Nina.

what she's doing," my mother said gently, still

Elara continued the gynecological exam. She poked and prodded, took swabs and muttered to herself. It was a strange juxtaposition, seeing someone who was supposed to be a user