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My Hockey Alpha Chapter 281

My Hockey Alpha Chapter 281: The Watcher

Enzo

Nina screamed while I was fucking her.

I instantly pulled out, terrified that I had hurt her. I had thought that we were just having kinky sex, and I didn’t mean to do anything that would have made her uncomfortable or caused her any pain.

“What? What is it?” I asked frantically, helping her up off of the motorcycle. “Did I hurt you?”

Nina shook her head and pulled her skirt back down with one hand while pointing shakily at the trees with the other. “Someone was watching us,” she said. “I saw yellow eyes in the forest.”

I furrowed my brow and looked out toward where Nina was pointing. Nothing was there. “Are you sure it wasn’t a deer?” I asked. “I don’t see anyone.” But Nina was vehement, and just kept pointing. I planted a kiss on her forehead and decided to walk over there just to make her feel better; surely it was just a deer, but if it would make her feel safer, then I didn’t mind checking.

to my nostrils. It was fading quickly, but it was there. I recognized it

my night vision in the dark trees, but he was gone now. He must have been watching us… But why? And how did he know we were here? The only possibility that came into my mind was that this cliff was, after all, located close to my father’s house. I hadn’t gone there since he died, as I had assumed that Lewis and his followers were hiding

by the motorcycle with a combination of terror and embarrassment drawn across

she called. She came running up to me and grabbed my arm.

already fairly certain that he was working with the Crescents; and if he wasn’t, then he was, at the very least, up to no good. He clearly wanted my father to not come back, and he may have already heard about my father’s death now. Either he was working with the Crescents all along or he was just trying to usurp my father so he could become the next Fullmoon

was even darker now. It didn’t affect me though with my night vision, and I kept going. I looked down to see what looked like two imprints

think…” she whispered, pointing. I nodded slowly and put my finger to my lips to indicate for her to stay quiet, which she did. We then quietly

could see that there were footprints in

that. Lewis wasn’t a pervert; I knew that much. If he was working for the Crescents, then that meant that he was potentially following us. How long he had been doing that, though, was still a mystery to me. Just thinking about it made my blood run cold; I imagined him watching us through windows, around corners, and through the trees for who knows how long. It made me sick to think

then that I needed to check my father’s house. I hadn’t been there in a long time; for all I knew, it was completely ransacked by now. It wasn’t as if there was anything that I wanted in that house, and I didn’t care much about it since we only moved there after my mother died. I hated the way that cold, modern house looked with its enormous windows, gray appearance, and boxy shape. I hated everything that it stood for. But I still needed to know what happened to it since my father died, and if Lewis and

beside me, although I wasn’t sure if it was from fear or just from the cold. Either way, I gently put my arm around her and rubbed up

speak freely. The sound of the ocean rushed up on us the