My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 0754

Mariah nodded. "It'll keep you from getting sick when traveling between realms," she said. "Luke told me that you were getting sick when using portals, so I did some research and foraging and developed this. Go on, try it." My eyes widened a bit as I took the vial from Mariah's hands. The liquid inside was nondescript and clear, like water. But when I popped open the bottle and took a small sip, it tasted surprisingly minty and refreshing.

Within a few moments of taking a sip, I felt my spirits lifting. It was subtle, but I could feel my shoulders pulling back, my chest puffing out, my lungs filling with just a little extra air and my entire body felt lighter, like I could jump a mile high.

"Well?" Mariah asked, folding her arms across her chest.

I couldn't help but grin. "I feel great," I said.

Mariah smiled ever so slightly, "Perfect; that means it's working. Just a few drops a day should be enough to keep your spirits up, and you shouldn't get sick anymore when you use portals."

"Wow, um... Thanks, you two," I said with a smile. "I don't know how to make it up to"

Just then, a sudden commotion from the hallway made us all freeze. Instantly, I recognized the fizzling sound of a portal opening, and I felt my heart sink. And then, before any of us could even react, the door burst open, and there stood my father-chest heaving and eyes blazing.

you're coming back with me!" he boomed, already reaching

I was darting

arms.

cried out. "I'm

fell into a flurry of chaos. As the others watched, wide-eyed and full of shock on the sidelines, my father attempted to catch me. But what I lacked in size compared to

have been a funny sight, honestly, watching me evade my own father like a toddler

missing his hand by a millimeter. "Just let me go,

father's eyes narrowed, and for a split second, I thought I saw a flicker of recognition there-like he was looking at someone else entirely. He reached for me one last time, and this time,

he breathed. "We're

word suffocating us all. I could feel the shocked gazes of the others burning into me, but I couldn't tear my eyes away from my father's haunted

not... I'm

from what he had said. Finally, he let out a shuddering breath and released his grip on my arm. He took

I'm... I didn't mean to... It's

I'm not her... And I'm sorry about what happened to her, and I wish it didn't, but ... keeping me cooped up forever won't bring her