My Hockey Alpha

Chapter 69: Big Bad Wolf

Nina

I relaxed into Enzo’s arms, the feeling of his warmth and the smell of his leather jacket calming me immensely.

Click.

We both jumped as we heard the sound of a camera shutter clicking from my window. I stared with wide eyes while Enzo whirled around and ran to the window, shouting into the darkness.

“Get back here!” he yelled. “Who are you?!”

Before I could stop him, I watched in awe as Enzo jumped out of the window. I ran over, my heart leaping into my throat as I expected to see his body splayed out on the ground below, only to see him sprinting across the quad.

I had to follow him.

I sprinted from my room and out of my dorm, running down the hall and practically flying down the stairs. I burst out of the lobby into the cold autumn night air and ran in the direction that Enzo was headed.

“Wait! Enzo!” I called, willing my legs to pump faster as I tried to catch up with him. The wind whistled in my ears the faster I ran, my hair billowing behind me like a sail and coming loose from its braids. I didn’t know how I was able to run so fast, but somehow, I managed to catch up with Enzo just as he reached the edge of the woods.

I stopped beside him, panting, doubled over with my hands on my knees from my mad sprint.

“Did you see them?” I asked in between breaths.

second story window and sprinted halfway across the campus. The abilities he possessed as a werewolf never ceased to amaze

their face and hair covered. I

disappointed sigh and turned to head back to the dorms, but Enzo grabbed my arm and stopped

let her walk away,”

“She’s already posted so many pictures of us. What’s

glowing bright red. “We don’t know how long she was there,” he said. “She might’ve

My eyes widened. “Shit.”

Shit is right,” Enzo said, releasing his grip from my arm. “I’m gonna have to go

This is my mess and I won’t make you clean it up for

was going to say something, but then snapped it shut and simply nodded instead. “Alright,” he said firmly,

glowing red in the dark. He motioned for me to follow with his head. We quietly made our way down the side of a small hill, taking care to avoid tripping over tree roots and rocks, then came out on a hiking path at the bottom. I followed Enzo to the right, relying on

to mention

his head confusedly. “No,” he replied. ” Honestly, I didn’t really think

Enzo hadn’t healed my knee, then how

a fallen log that I didn’t see in the dark and I felt myself pitching forward. Enzo’s arms shot out and caught me, lifting me over the

“Thanks,” I whispered.

illuminated his features, his bulging muscles, the veins in

smirk spread across his

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