My Hockey Alpha

Chapter 309

Bonus 9: A Call

Nina

It was well after the party, and everyone else had gone to sleep. ]

Lori and Jessica took over the guest- room after all due to the fact that Melania, using her magic, conjured up an amazing little hut outside. When we walked into the hut, we were all astonished to see that it was bigger on the inside, although I was more astonished to see the loving look in Luke’s eyes when the attractive witch performed her trick.

The hockey team took up residence on the floor of the living room, and now Enzo and I were lying in our bed, too energized to sleep. We had a movie playing quietly on the television, but neither of us were watching it. We had … more important things to do in bed.

As the credits rolled on the screen,

Enzo and I lay comfortably entwined in the bed, a blanket draped lazily over our nude bodies.

The peaceful silence was broken only by the low hum of the movie soundtrack and our quiet breaths syncing in harmony. It was the calm serenity of shared solitude, a comforting quiet that came with the understanding that it was enough to just be in each other’s presence.

A slow smile was creeping across my face as I traced patterns on Enzo’s chest with my finger.

Suddenly, the shrill ring of my phone pierced the tranquility and caused my smile to fade.

I glanced at the screen, an unknown number flashing brightly. I furrowed my brows, expecting an annoying spam caller at this late hour. With a sigh, I picked up the call, ready to hang up at the first sign of a recorded message.

But the voice that greeted me was tar from mechanical. It was warm, familiar, and it brought a lump to my throat. “Nina?” The voice was shaky, hesitant.

I can’t believe it’s you,” I whispered, the surprise and emotion clear in my voice. “Why haven’t you and mom been answering

working properly. I’m sorry that you haven’t heard from us, but we have received your

washed over me. “It’s alright,” I replied. Enzo sat up behind me. I felt him stand and watched as he

background, but I knew fully well that Taylor didn’t own a cell phone. “Are you

He chuckled. “They’re still a thing over here. It’s actually awesome. You

had to laugh. “Yeah,” I replied.

with his cell phone ringing too often

a little more old- fashioned than I was. I always teased him and said that he should just start using telegrams to communicate

happened?” I asked, wanting to know why he and my mom had been radio silent for almost a

exasperated sigh. “We’ve just… been busy,” he replied. He almost sounded as though he had more that he wanted to say, but he couldn’t bring himself to say it.” Listen, Nina… I know you’re getting married soon.

and love for my brother quelled the rising storm of sadness within me. He was sick, after all. I swallowed hard, forcing a smile

murmured. ” I’m just glad you and mom are okay. I’ll

Taylor’s smile through the phone. “Good,” he replied quietly.

almost cryptic about Taylor’s words, but I decided that

on the payphone and, not knowing when I would get a chance to talk to him next, I wanted to make the most of those

flowed, revisiting shared memories, love and longing stitched into every word. Our words, echoing with years of lost time and connection, painted a bittersweet picture. By the time we hung up, tears were

bed, the phone

turned to me, his brows creased with concern at my tear- streaked face. I sank into

Enzo asked, his voice soft as a whisper,

tears. “I don’t know why, exactly. I think they’re just too busy, and

me strength. He didn’t need to say anything. His presence, his