My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 0665

Nina

The little red bird transformed right in front of me. A moment later, a young woman with long red hair and striking green eyes stood in the clearing now, and my shock was palpable. She appeared no older than me, rubbing her arm where I had grabbed her, a mix of irritation and pain on her face.

"Hey! That hurt!" she exclaimed, her voice sharp. Her green eyes glared at me, fiery and alive.

I was still reeling from the sudden transformation, but my anger quickly resurfaced once I came back to my senses. "Yeah, well, maybe you shouldn't have been spying on me!" I shot back, feeling my own eyes narrow in frustration. "I wouldn't have grabbed you if you weren't stalking me."

The woman, brushing a stray leaf off of her short, huffed angrily. "Orders are orders, princess," she retorted. "It's not like I can just go around ignoring the Alpha King's commands."

Frustrated, I kicked a nearby stick in her direction, a useless and childish gesture of my irritation. "Then turn back into a bird and shoo off!" I said, my voice rising with every word. "Spying on someone during an intimate moment is disgusting... If you're gonna spy, at least make sure I don't see you."

"Whatever."

The woman turned to leave, her body tensing as if preparing to shift back into her bird form. But suddenly, she paused, hesitating. She looked back at me with those green eyes, her expression changing to something more serious.

"Wait," she said, her tone now cautious. "There's actually something else you should know."

I crossed my arms, my anger still simmering just beneath the surface. "Why aren't you flying off yet?" I demanded. The woman looked around nervously before leaning in closer, as if sharing a secret. "You're being watched," she whispered.

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, I know."

"No," she said. "Not just by me, but by someone else."

beat as recognition washed over me. "It's the yellow-eyed wolf, isn't it?" I asked, my own voice barely more

she looked around. "They've run

breath, absorbing her

earlier nervous expression turning back into one of indignance. "Positive. You're welcome, by

that, the woman turned on her heel again and prepared to shift. But I wasn't satisfied; not yet, at least." Wait!" I called out, causing the red-haired woman to stop and throw me an annoyed look over her shoulder.* You've... You've

hips. "Like I said, orders are orders. If you've got a problem with it, take it up with the

you must see a lot," I said, taking a step forward. "You watch me all the time, so you must... know

woman paused, considering my words before she nodded again, her eyes shifting to the ground. "That's true," she said. "Perhaps

me," I said, "this

around again, looking nervously at our surroundings.

"I'd really like to know. Has it been watching me? Watching

For quite a

"How long?"

"About three months."

mind racking to recall moments where I had felt watched over the past few months, when I had felt uneasy during my morning walks or when I would look out the window in the dead

a moment more recently, a moment when nothing seemed to make sense: when the burglar somehow escaped from our headquarters. "Did you see if it was

with another nod. "Yes," she said.

this woman wasn't quick to give up her information, but she certainly seemed to

replied, her voice softening ever

and choosing to commit it to memory. "Well, Daphne, you seem to know

of resignation. "I don't know anything else about it," she said. "Just that it likes to watch

I asked.

is to watch you," Daphne interrupted. "Not