All Chapters of Pucked by Alphas: The Omega Hockey Tomboy: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Antalya's POVI watched Dominic's face as he processed what I'd told him about Lacie's suspicious behavior. I could see the wheels turning in his mind, connecting dots and forming theories. But there was something in his expression that made me feel like he was holding back."So what's the plan?" I asked. "How are we going to figure out what she's really up to?""We?" Dominic raised an eyebrow. "There's no 'we' in this, Antalya. This is dangerous pack business.""Dangerous pack business that directly affects me," I pointed out. "If Lacie is working with whoever attacked your people, then I'm involved whether you like it or not.""You're pregnant," he said firmly. "Your job is to stay safe and take care of our baby. My job is to handle threats."He's trying to protect me, I realized, feeling a warmth spread through my chest. But he's also treating me like I can't handle serious problems."I appreciate that you want to protect me," I said carefully. "But I'm not made of glass, Dominic.

Dominic's POV"It was nothing," Antalya said quickly, her hands moving nervously as she tried to look casual. "Just... just someone asking about the women's hockey team."I could smell the lie on her. The way she shifted her weight, the way her eyes darted away from mine, the slight tremor in her voice - everything about her body language screamed deception."A hockey team that calls this late at night?" I asked, keeping my voice neutral even though suspicion was eating at me."They have practice schedules and things," she said, but her explanation sounded weak even to her own ears.I watched as she moved around the room, straightening things that didn't need straightening, clearly trying to distract me from the phone call. But I had heard her voice through the door - soft, urgent, almost pleading. That wasn't how someone talked about hockey schedules."I see," I said simply, deciding not to push the issue right now. "How was your day?"Something is definitely going on, I thought as I

Antalya's POV"Even then," I confirmed. "But I need you to communicate with me when something is bothering you, instead of just shutting me out.""I was afraid that if I told you how angry I was about the call, you'd think I was being unreasonable and it would push you away," he admitted."And I was afraid that if I told you about the call, you'd think I was betraying you," I said. "So we were both being stupid."His hand moved so fast I didn’t have time to blink. It wasn’t a slap. It was a grasp. His fingers tangled in the hair at the nape of my neck, not enough to hurt, but with enough force to make my breath catch and my scalp tingle. He pulled my head back just slightly, forcing me to look up into his face. The controlled anger there was a live wire.“That’s what it is,” he growled, his voice low and rough, vibrating through me. “It’s the fact that you didn’t tell me. You let me stand there and watch him look at you like he was remembering what you tasted like. You hid it. That’s

Antalya's POVThe awkward silence stretched on as I stood there with my bags, waiting for some kind of normal roommate interaction. But Sarah and Mika just stared at me like I was an unwelcome intruder.This is going to be a long few weeks if they keep acting like this, I thought. But I need to try to get along with them if I'm going to be living here."So," I said, trying to break the tension, "how long have you two been playing hockey?"They exchanged another one of those looks and didn't answer."Okay," I said, feeling more uncomfortable by the minute. "Well, I guess I'll just get settled in."I looked around the room, trying to figure out which bed was supposed to be mine. The room was clearly designed for two people - there were only two beds, two desks, and two small wardrobes. But they had mentioned a third roommate when I registered.Maybe they made a mistake with the room assignment, I thought. But I should still be able to stay here until they figure it out.I moved toward t

Antalya’s POVThe moment I stood there, staring at the two girls—Mika and Sarah—my blood was still rushing from the fight. My stick was steady in my hand, and everyone’s eyes were on me. I could see the disbelief on their faces, but I refused to step back.“You think I’ll just let this go?” I said sharply, my voice cutting through the silence. “You made a bet. You lost. Now fulfill it.”The crowd gasped. Some of them thought I’d laugh it off or play nice, but no. If I let this slide, they’d bully me every single day until I broke.Mika sneered, flipping her hair back. “What do you want? A thank you note for embarrassing us?”I folded my arms, smirking. “Not a thank you note. I want you on your knees. Apologize properly. Or do you want me to drag you down myself?”Sarah’s face turned red. “You’re crazy! Do you know who we are in this team?”“Two losers who just got crushed,” I shot back, mocking. “That’s who you are.”Some of the others snickered, enjoying the show. I could feel the en