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.

to anticipate the next move as my mind raced. There was

I heard an all-too-familiar click and saw a camera flash out of the corner of my

here? It didn’t matter, she had evidence of

the direction of the camera flash. My breath became ragged as I raced through the forest, willing my legs to push me faster Almost as if instinct took over, I found myself running

could hear the sound of the 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

the back of her head. She wore a black hoodie and a hat, which

to hurt you! Just give me

her shoulder at the sound of my voice, but didn’t

she tripped and fell down a ravine and the sound of bones crunching filled my ears, I wished she had stopped. I ran

ravine Her neck was bent at an unnatural

She was dead.

with such wild abandon, I had killed

the ravine and tumbling to my knees next to her. I checked for a pulse,

it was

up in my eyes and a sob caught in my

I cried, my hands shaking as tears streamed down my cheeks. I never meant for this. I just

caught my eye

still worked; just as I expected as I clicked through the camera roll, it was full of pictures of Enzo

hands. She was young even — — younger than me, and had probably started this whole thing with no

once more, I slipped the camera strap around my neck and climbed back up the side