All Chapters of Rejected and Claimed By The Alpha Hockey Stars : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Dominic's POVThe two of them start shaking as they look at me with fear in their eyes. Sarah's tears are flowing freely now, and Jack keeps wiping sweat from his forehead even though it's not that hot."Please don't kill us," Sarah pleads, her voice breaking. "We're sorry. We didn't mean for it to happen.""Please, Dominic," Jack adds, his voice trembling. "It was an accident. We never wanted Luna to get hurt."I stare at them for a long moment, letting their fear sink in. Part of me wants to make them suffer the way Luna is suffering right now, but I know I can't cross that line."I won't kill you," I finally say, my voice cold and controlled. "I'm not as wicked as you two are. But I'm going to make sure you get a taste of your own medicine."I shift the car into park and turn off the engine."Get out," I command.They both scramble out of the car quickly, clearly afraid to make me wait. I follow them, taking my time."Walk to the field," I tell them, pointing toward the track that

Luna's POVI've been getting better over the past few days, and today I finally feel strong enough to go back to the field. It's been three days since the incident. The doctors said I'm healing well, but I still have to be careful not to overexert myself.As I walk slowly toward the field, taking my time because my head still feels a bit dizzy sometimes, I'm thinking about how good it will feel to see my teammates again. I'm also nervous about facing everyone after what happened, but I know I can't hide away forever.I'm about halfway to the field when someone suddenly steps out from behind a parked car and blocks my path. I stop walking and look up, immediately feeling confused and a little scared.It's a man I recognize, though it takes me a moment to place where I've seen him before. Then it hits me—he's Liam's father. I remember his face clearly from that night when I went to Liam's house.My first instinct is to turn around and walk away as quickly as possible. Something about th

Luna's POVI feel my heart drop completely. First Liam's father's horrible words, then Liam walking away from me, and now Cassie is leaving too? I can't handle losing the one person who has always been there for me.Tears start forming in my eyes, and I can feel them about to spill over. "Cassie, no," I whisper, my voice shaking. "You can't leave. You're the only friend I have left."But then something unexpected happens. Cassie starts laughing. Not just a small chuckle, but loud, genuine laughter that fills the entire room.I stare at her in complete confusion. "What… what are you laughing about?"She keeps laughing, holding her stomach like it's the funniest thing she's ever heard. "Oh my god, Luna, you should see your face right now!""Cassie, I don't understand. Why are you laughing? You just said you're leaving!"She finally stops laughing and looks at me with a huge grin on her face. "I'm only joking, Luna. I'm not going anywhere."For a moment, I just stand there staring at her

Luna's POVThe moment I realize I'm hugging Dominic so tightly, I quickly pull away from him. My cheeks feel hot with embarrassment as I step back, creating distance between us."I'm sorry," I say immediately, looking down at the ground. "I got carried away with the excitement of winning."Dominic shakes his head with a gentle smile. "Don't apologize. We played great together."I brush off his comment quickly, still feeling awkward about the hug. "Yeah, the team did well."But even as I'm talking to Dominic, my eyes are scanning the field, looking for Liam. I spot him walking away from the group."Excuse me," I tell Dominic, and I start walking after Liam."Liam!" I call out, picking up my pace to catch up with him.He doesn't stop walking, so I have to jog a little to get in front of him. When I finally manage to block his path, I'm shocked by what I see.His eyes are red and puffy, like he's been crying or trying very hard not to cry. The sight of him looking so upset makes my heart

Luna's POVThe next day at school, I can't stop thinking about the letter I received yesterday. I keep it folded in my pocket, and I find myself touching it every few minutes just to make sure it's still there. The words keep repeating in my mind: "Coach Margaret knows more about your parents than she's letting on."I've been thinking about this all night, turning it over and over in my head until I couldn't sleep. By morning, I've made up my mind about what I need to do. I'm going to confront Coach Margaret directly about what she knows.After all, Coach Margaret was the one who promised to tell me about my parents' death if I came back to the team. Well, I've done that.Now that I've received this anonymous letter suggesting there's still something missing, something I'm supposed to know, I think it's time for Coach Margaret to keep her promise. She's the one who made the commitment to me, so she's the one I should go to for answers.During training, I can't focus on anything we're