My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 0695

Nina

Luke's eyebrows drew together at the mention of a portal.

He shook his head. "I don't think it could be a portal," he said, his voice low so as not to be overheard. "Portals are only able to be opened in places like Mountainview, where the veil between realms is thin."

"What's to say the veil isn't thin here?" I asked. I thought back on my first visit to this city with Enzo, when I had noticed a strange woman in the crowd. Then there was that so-called fortune teller, too.

"There should only be thin spots within thousands and thousands of miles of one another," Luke replied thoughtfully." It just wouldn't make sense for there to be one here."

I furrowed my brow as my thoughts raced wildly. "If Enzo really was taken hostage somehow, though..." I shivered, unable to give voice to the dark possibilities that were now swirling through my mind.

Luke's fists clenched at his sides. "You're right. We don't fully grasp what kind of danger he could be facing yet. Let's keep our minds open to any possibilities, but I think we should start here. Let's try to look at that clip of Enzo again. Maybe we can pick something up that we missed before."

I nodded. We returned to the concierge, who was now clearly getting annoyed with us. She set her notebook down with a sigh, meeting our gazes. "Can I help you?" she asked.

"I'm sorry to bother you again, but is there any way we could take another look at that CCTV footage again?" I asked. “ We'd really appreciate it."

The concierge sighed again. "Look," she said, "I understand your predicament, I really do. But I've got a job to do, too. I've already broken the rules twice by showing you that footage and letting you into the room, so..."

Luke and I exchanged looks. "Alright," I said, taking a step back. "Sorry for bothering you."

least," the concierge said gently. "But I'm

the permission I

the hotel premises; we questioned various staff members, and even bribed a distrustful security manager into showing us the CCTV

to the footage on his computer screen. "This is

get a closer look, and there he was again; Enzo, grainy and fuzzy through the screen, walking down the hall with Mila. My heart clenched at the sight. He had his arm looped around her waist, and was leaning in to say something to her. She giggled, running her finger

tight. I couldn't keep watching. Tears burned

eyes were flickering curiously back to the screen. Enzo stumbled.

I said.

there it was: Enzo's foot catching beneath him, his body swaying, a glazed look in his eyes, and then something flashing in Mila's

was wrong.

I instructed the security guard, who did as I asked. A still frame of Enzo, mid-stumble, popped up on the

studied the image: Enzo's dull brown irises, his

wolf would ever allow him to become so vulnerable and out of

the security guard and slipped out of

must have done something to him," I whispered as certainty solidified like ice in my gut. "I'm sure of it." Luke nodded slowly as we rounded the corner. "Yeah, something wasn't right about that,"

was right; we had a pretty good idea now that something was off about Enzo's behavior, but we'd still hit

perhaps more importantly, exactly who or what was

"let's check out his room again. Maybe there are some clues in the hallway that we missed." I nodded, and together we made

my husband, and Mila was behind it. I was sure of it. Suddenly, just as we were about