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My Hockey Alpha Chapter 194

The Right Fit

Nina

I reluctantly returned home after my conversation with Myra. There was an undeniable lump in my throat; if Lewis really was watching me so closely, and if he truly was apparently so hell-bent on making sure that I couldn’t bring Enzo or Richard back that he would even go so far as to take Luke hostage and hire a witch to take away Myra’s ability to open portals, then I didn’t know what to do. I would have to listen to Myra and try not to look for Enzo until Lewis was gone; I only hoped that he wouldn’t do anything horrible to Luke before then, assuming he hadn’t already.

When I arrived back at my dorm, I stopped in the mail room to see if I had received any letters. And, much to my surprise, there were two things for me: a letter from my mother, and a package. I furrowed my brow at the package, as I hadn’t ordered anything recently, but decided to open the letter from my mother first. Maybe she sent me a care package and her letter would explain it.

I opened the letter with shaky hands, trying not to think too much about what Myra had just told me as I began to read.

“Dear Nina,

I just want you to know that your brother and I arrived safely in England, and are now staying with your aunt. I’m sorry I haven’t called; I still haven’t gotten my long distance phone set up.

old coot actually apologized. Would you believe it? Now, I can never be entirely sure whether he’s being truthful or not, but when he apologized for what happened to Taylor and mentioned that he didn’t put a curse on

my doorstep, there was no warning and no other evidence other than that blanket and the burned photograph. Hopefully, those

stay here, in England, because we’ve found a witch who has been able to help Taylor a lot. His pain is almost entirely gone now thanks to her medicine, and he only has the occasional flare up. I think that being in a new place is helping him, too. The town your aunt lives in is small and located in the countryside. There are rolling fields all around, and plenty of fresh air. I think you’d love it; right now, it’s a little bleak with winter

we’re doing okay here. Taylor is good. I’m good. We’re happier here, although we do miss you. I hope that soon, you and I can begin

Love,

Mom.”

It was such a relief to hear that my mother and Taylor were doing okay, and that my

but at the same time, I knew that it wouldn’t be so easy for us to just run away together. I had to

Who had sent me a package, then? There was no return address on it; in fact, there wasn’t even an official shipping label or anything of the sort. It only had my name on it, as though someone

and ran upstairs with the box. Lori

asked, nodding her head toward the

of the kitchen drawer. “I dunno,” I replied. “It