My Hockey Alpha

Chapter 31: Pity Party

Nina

I knew sleeping with Enzo again would have been a mistake. He didn’t even care about me enough to stay for the entire duration. Clearly he got what he wanted and realized that I wasn’t worth his time, so he bailed. When I got dressed and left the cabin, I didn’t see him anywhere at the party; he must have run off.

I jumped down the stairs and started to walk back toward the party so I could find Jessica and Lori and tell them that I was going home, but stopped when I overheard two of Lisa’s friends talking.

“Have you seen Lisa?” one said.

“Yeah,” the other replied. “She walked into the woods a little while ago. I just saw Enzo go that way, too.”

“Ooh!” the first girl said excitedly. “Do you think they’re getting back together?”

The second girl giggled. “Obviously. Have you seen the way he’s been looking at her lately? Clearly he regrets messing around with that weirdo Nina and realizes that he’ll never do any better than Lisa.”

I didn’t want to stick around to hear any more as tears started to well up in my eyes. I just wanted to go home.

I ran down the trail that led back to campus. I kept running until I could no longer see or hear the people at the cabins. The waning moon was just a crescent in the sky, no longer illuminating the forest like it did the other night, so I pulled out my phone and turned on the flashlight so I could see.

Eventually, I heard footsteps behind me and whipped my flashlight around to see Luke approaching.

“I figured you’d follow me,” I said annoyedly, turning back in the direction I was going and continuing to walk.

“I couldn’t let you walk through the woods alone,” he replied. “There could be-”

“Werewolves, I know,” I interrupted.

Luke was silent for a moment before speaking again. “Not just werewolves. Other shifters, too.”

it made me a bit curious. We walked

shifters are there, anyway?” I asked eventually, just wanting to not

” There are low-tier shifters, which are less evolved; like rogues. Those are the

do you mean by ‘less

regular humans, but at night they shift and go feral. When they wake up in the morning –if they wake up– they won’t remember anything. Most

a small hill, then continued. “The next tier are those who can willingly shift into animals, but just regular animals. They

my childhood cat, Mimsy. Was she a shifter? She was very clever, and would sometimes disappear for days on end. My parents always said she was just exploring, but now I wondered if she was off somewhere in her human

after that?” I

that they have the ability to shift, but rather that there

“Like split personalities?”

shifter of this caliber comes of age, their animal appears to them, and they share a soul. Their animal — like Enzo’s wolf —

it’s a spirit

“Exactly.”

to a small clearing. From here,

in the view, but

you? Are you

feet. I couldn’t see his face, not that it would make a difference

he said. ” Just a guy who fucked up and was cursed to live for all eternity. But not in a cool, sexy way, like

when these bones start to disintegrate in millions

sounds… lonely,” I said. I couldn’t explain it, but I was starting to feel genuinely bad for this strange

why I decided to hang out in that

It was strange to think that

together on the hillside, and started to think to myself as I sobered up that maybe it was a good thing that my

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