My Hockey Alpha

Nina

Later that evening, the rest of the pack made their way over to our dorm for our meeting. Lori, Jessica and I prepared something for everyone to eat, although we were already beginning to run low on food what with the grocery store being deserted and all. Thankfully, Matt and the others brought along whatever they could find in their own apartments, and Enzo disappeared to his apartment briefly and returned later with a few bottles of wine that he had stashed away.

Finally, we somehow managed to put together a meal that was big enough for everyone. As we ate and chatted around the table, drinking wine, I liked to imagine that Tiffany was watching us with a smile on her face. I knew that she wouldn’t want us to mourn over her, but rather to celebrate her life and the amazing antidote she made that saved our school; and we did just that.

There was still, of course, the looming conversation that would have to happen at the end of the party; not only about what we would do about the neighboring towns, but also the fact that Enzo would have to leave in the morning. He decided before the party to not talk about it until the end, and to just let everyone enjoy one another’s company instead. I, however, couldn’t stop thinking about it. Every time I looked at him, all I could picture was his face disappearing through a portal, never to be seen again. If Selena got her way with him, he could possibly never come back. None of us here knew how to open a portal, and Luke had been missing since he apparently protected Enzo from Edward in the werewolf realm. If something happened to Enzo and he couldn’t come back, I would have no way of being able to go looking for him.

As the night went on, Lori and Jessica saw my discomfort and finally seemed to have enough of it. While everyone else was laughing, listening to music and playing card games, I felt a tap on my shoulder and looked up from my seat on the couch to see Lori and Jessica standing behind me with concerned looks on their faces. They both nodded their heads toward my room, indicating for me to come with them.

Once we were alone, they finally asked what was wrong.

“What’s going on with you?” Lori asked, concern drawn across her face. “Are you hiding something?”

I shook my head, staring down at the ground; but they weren’t having it. “Tell the truth,” Jessica insisted, folding her arms across her chest. “Come on. You promised that there would be no more secrets when you first told us about werewolves.”

Finally, I sighed, knowing that they wouldn’t let this go… And admittedly, I needed to talk to someone.

werewolf

widened. “What?” Lori half-whispered. “Why? You

“He has to go back to find his dad. The princess — my twin sister, apparently — may have done something to his father and he needs to find him. And… I’m

Then, without a word, Jessica stepped forward and wrapped her arms around me. I felt myself relax into her, comforted by my friend’s touch. “I believe

as I wiped my tears away with my sleeve. “Yeah, I do.

shoulder.

for all I knew, Enzo might step into that portal and die on the other side, and I’d never see him again or even know what happened to him. And my wolf was still nonexistent, so I couldn’t even follow his scent or figure out how to open a portal no matter how hard I tried. I was powerless, just like I was at

same time, my friends’ words were comforting and exactly what I needed to hear. Their gentle support was going to be enough

…

time to have our official meeting. Everyone was a little tipsy from the wine, but it almost felt necessary, in my eyes, in order for us to stomach what was about to come as we gathered around the living

all ready, Enzo stood

body was tense as he prepared himself to announce his potentially fatal departure. “I’m sorry to say this,” he continued, “but I’m going to be leaving tomorrow. I have to return

silence fell over the room. The air felt thick and heavy, and as though making that announcement took the wind out of his sails, Enzo sat back down beside

want you to take charge,” Enzo

Matt asked, his