My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 0672

Nina

I stared back and forth between the pamphlet in my hands and the poster on the glass doors.

*Prenatal Yoga: Movement for Expecting Mothers," the sign read.

The one on the door had the same image of a very pregnant woman doing a headstand, and I almost laughed again at the idea. It had to be a gimmick, right?

But, as I stepped through the door with my yoga mat tucked under my arm, I realized... that it wasn't.

All around the room, there were women of all different stages of pregnancy. Some had perfectly flat stomachs, others were maybe halfway through their pregnancies, and others looked as if they were about to burst.

Almost instantly, I felt a little out of place as I looked around. Regardless of the stage of pregnancy, so many of the other women seemed so flexible and agile as they warmed up on their mats, chatting happily.

I furrowed my brow as I glanced down at the pamphlet again. Was this class not meant for beginners? Maybe I had gone to the wrong place.

a kind voice suddenly said. "Are

was thin and athletic, with blonde hair pulled back into a slick bun at

I said, holding the pamphlet up.

nodded. "It sure is," she

"Nina."

us today.

found a place at the back of the room, unrolling my yoga mat with slightly trembling hands. My gaze wandered across the room, taking in the other women who seemed so at ease, chatting and stretching in

I sat down on my mat and began to stretch before class started, a voice caught

baby bump and a

Lea," she said, extending a hand. "You look

I asked with a slight

tried to figure out who I was. Then, her face seemed to light up with recognition. "You're Enzo Rivers' wife. The hockey

me," I said, throwing my hands up in mock admission. "Local

said, rolling her mat out next

"Of course."