My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 0730

Enzo

I stood outside the interrogation room, flexing my fingers as I stared down at my palm. The remnants of a few small cuts were there; scrapes on my knuckles from where I had beaten Matt, and then a few cuts on my palm where I had crushed that glass last night.

"I scared her," I thought to my wolf as I looked at the damage I had done to my hand, which was nothing in comparison to the damage I had done to my wife. "Why did I have to scare her?"

My wolf stirred in discomfort. "You didn't mean to."

"But I still did it."

I drew in a deep, shuddering breath as I recalled what had happened last night. When Nina had brought up taking a break, I had begun thinking about Mila. And when I had begun thinking about Mila, I had felt so much... rage in my

heart.

I idly sit around while Mila was still alive? How could Nina expect that of me? It felt preposterous, to even imagine that

then there was the way that Nina had looked at

basket case. Like an invalid who needed pity and, likely, medication. And

I had crushed the glass in my palm, she had looked terrified of me. Even now, imagining the way she had flinched made my heart sink. God, how could I

could see the way she looked over her shoulder whenever I passed. I could see the way that

never

Never.

wolf said, pulling me out of my deep thoughts.

Ronan.

I still

a deep breath, I pushed open the door and stepped into the small cell where Ronan was being kept. He was sitting on the bed with his knees drawn

and a few books that had clearly not been touched; attempts at not torturing the guy, at least. I would have preferred locking him in a bright white cell with nothing but the walls to

of him and placed my hands on my hips. "Look

head. Despite his mussed hair and his red-rimmed eyes, he shot