My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 722

Chapter 0722

Nina

The first thing I felt was the sensation of soft carpet on my cheek. Then, I felt hands on me, lifting me up to a sitting position. The third thing I noticed were faces: Enzo, Luke, my mother and my brother.

"Nina?" Enzo murmured. "Nina, are you okay?"

I nodded stiffly, although my throat was still too choked up to speak. We were back in my father's mansion-in his study, to be exact.

My mother stooped down beside me and cupped my face in her hands. "She looks pale. I'll call the doctor."

"No." I finally found the strength to speak and rubbed my sore wrists. "I'm fine. Really, I'm fine. Where's Dad?"

Enzo and my mother looked back and forth between each other. I began to fear the worst, considering what I had seen just before the portal closed; but then, as if on cue, the sound of more fizzling filled the air. A moment later, my father stepped into the room.

And he was furious.

"You fool!" he boomed. He strode across the room without hesitation and picked Enzo up by the shirt collar, practically lifting him right off of his feet. "Your one job in life is to protect my daughter, and you—"

"No." Before my father could finish, Luke climbed to his feet. A servant was working at the lock on his collar, trying to pick it open, but he waved her away. "I was the one who led Nina there. I knew where we were potentially headed, and still I let it happen."

froze for a moment, blinking with astonishment, before he finally released his iron grip on Enzo's shirt.

"I didn't think it would be so dangerous. Mila has changed considerably in the

let my mom support me on her arm. "You both knew

and passed a hand over his weary face. "It's a long story, Nina," he

I could, Enzo stepped forward and took my arm. "Your dad is right, Nina.

nodded and smoothed down his shirt.

that moment, there was an unspoken understanding

Very weak. And both Enzo and I looked like shit, not to mention Luke, who was still having the collar around his neck picked at. "We will talk in the morning," my father said. He crossed the room to meet me, and took both of my shoulders in his hands. When he spoke again, his voice

stiffly. Without another word, my father pulled me into his strong, warm arms. I felt my mother and Tyler wrap their arms around me, too, and in that moment I felt as if nothing

sank down into the bath opposite Enzo. But within a few moments, the pain began to fade. Whatever special oils my

hand beneath the sparkling surface of the water. "Like we've been trapped in sleep this whole

were just a dream. But even if it were, I'd have

begin gently dabbing at Enzo's skin. He was in worse shape than I was, having

this for a drop of your blood," I whispered. "For trace amounts

softly. "She seems to

little bad for Mila. The last of her kind, desperately searching for a way to bring her people back to their former glory. But her path was sorely misguided. She had clearly gone insane at some

all this time," I said as I continued dabbing at Enzo's skin. "She worked with Tim and the others for five years, after all. It seems like she must have been working at this plan for all that

team?" The thought of it made me laugh a bit, even though I didn't really feel like laughing right now. To think that Mila

keep us alive, but she seemed so disconnected from her own mind that there was no telling exactly what she

her, you know." I pulled back a bit to look up at Enzo. "We can't just let her-" "Hey." Enzo sat up and took both of my hands in his. There was an earnest look in his brown eyes. "Let's just rest tonight, okay? I think our planning and scheming can at least wait until the