My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 70: The Chase

Nina

The giant black wolf with glowing orange eyes stepped out from the shadows, baring its pointed white teeth.

It was the same wolf that nearly killed that woman on the night of the fair.

Enzo turned to face it, shielding me with his body as it slowly stalked toward us. I felt my heart leap into my throat as every fiber of my being screamed for me to run as fast as I could, but logically, I knew that it would catch me It wanted me. Not Enzo

“Stay here,” Enzo murmured to me, stepping forward and approaching the werewolf

I hesitated for a moment, but I knew I couldn’t just stand there and watch him fight alone My eyes darted around, looking for some sort of

weapon; a sharp stick, a large rock, anything.

Then, I watched in awe as Enzo shifted into his wolf form. It happened so quickly, nothing like the movies; instead of twisting limbs and crunching bones, he went from human to snarling wolf in the blink of an eye.

It was just like my dream. Enzo became a huge, silver wolf with red eyes, even bigger than the black world. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as I watched the two werewolves circle each other, growling and snarling.

The black werewolf lunged at Enzo, but he was too quick. Enzo dodged and countered with a swipe of his massive paw. The black werewolf howled in pain as blood dripped from its shoulder.

mind raced. There was nothing I could do except stand there and silently

and saw a camera flash out of the corner

matter, she had evidence of

I raced through the forest, willing my legs to push me faster Almost as if

werewolves’ claws scraping against the ground as they continued to fight. I could hear Enzo’s fierce growls and the black werewolf’s desperate snarls. On top of that, I heard the sound of the stalker running ahead of me, breathing heavily and whimpering

wore a black hoodie and a hat, which flew off of her

“I don’t want to hurt you! Just

glanced over her shoulder at the sound of my voice, but

the sound of bones crunching filled my ears, I wished she had stopped. I ran to the

stalker lay at the bottom of the ravine Her neck was bent at an

She was dead.

such wild abandon, I had

I checked

it was too

up in my eyes and a sob caught in

streamed down my cheeks. I never meant for this. I just wanted

It caught my eye

it. The screen was cracked when I picked it up, but it still worked; just as I expected as I clicked through the camera roll, it was full of pictures of Enzo and I, down to the very moment the black wolf

held the camera in my hands. She was young even — — younger than me, and had probably started this whole thing with no intention of any outcome

of snarling in the forest above returned my attention to the fight. Cursing once more, I slipped the camera strap around my neck and climbed back up the side of the ravine, using exposed roots and digging my