Claimed By The Three Hockey Alphas のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

Logan's pov I wake up at four thirty in the morning even though my alarm isn't set to go off until four forty five because my wolf has been restless all night knowing that today is the day we face the enforcers and find out whether we can actually protect Freddie from being taken back to London.I get dressed quickly and check my phone to see if Sebastian or Zane have texted but there's nothing yet which means they're probably still getting ready too.The campus is quiet when I step outside and the only sounds are birds starting their morning songs and the occasional car driving past on the street beyond the dorms.I walk to the open field on the east edge of campus where we agreed to meet and find Sebastian already there checking the area and making mental notes about sight lines and potential escape routes."You're early," I observe."Couldn't sleep," Sebastian admits. "Kept running through scenarios in my head.""Same," I agree. "How many enforcers do you think Marcus actually sen

Freya's pov I sleep for almost six hours after Emma and Tyler walk me back to my dorm and when I finally wake up it's past noon and I have several missed calls from my mother and about twenty text messages from various people asking if I'm okay.The first call I return is to my mother because I know she's probably been worried since she heard about the enforcers arriving this morning."Freya," my mother answers immediately. "Are you alright?""I'm fine," I assure her. "The enforcers came but they left without taking me.""How is that possible?" my mother asks with confusion. "Your uncle sent seven enforcers and Marcus was leading them.""Seven progressive alphas showed up," I explain. "They opposed the enforcement and Marcus backed down rather than cause a bigger political incident."My mother is quiet for a long moment and I can tell she's processing this information and trying to understand what it means."Seven alphas came to defend you?" my mother finally says. "Who were they?""

Logan's pov I'm lying in my own bed at two in the morning unable to sleep because my wolf won't settle down knowing that Freddie is across campus staying in Sebastian's apartment instead of being somewhere I can easily monitor.The logical part of my brain knows that Sebastian's place is more secure than the dorms and that Freddie is probably safer there but the instinctive part of me that recognizes Freddie as important doesn't care about logic and just wants proximity.My phone buzzes with a text from Zane saying he can't sleep either and asking if I want to meet up and talk about the situation.I text back agreeing and twenty minutes later we're both sitting in the twenty four hour coffee shop near campus drinking terrible coffee and trying to figure out what to do about the fact that Freddie living with Sebastian is making both of us feel territorial and restless."This is stupid," Zane says. "We're acting like jealous teenagers instead of rational adults.""Our wolves don't care

Freya's pov I end up staying at Emma's for the rest of the night and manage to get maybe two hours of sleep on her floor before my alarm goes off at seven am reminding me that I have an eight am class that I can't skip."You look terrible," Emma observes as I sit up and try to rub the exhaustion from my eyes."I feel terrible," I confirm. "I don't know how I'm supposed to go to class and act normal after everything that happened last night.""You go and you pretend," Emma suggests. "That's what college is all about."I check my phone and see more messages from Sebastian Logan and Zane asking if I'm okay and saying they want to talk when I'm ready."They want to talk," I tell Emma. "Which means I need to figure out what I'm going to say to them.""You could start with the truth," Emma proposes again."I'm not ready," I say. "Not yet."I gather my things and head back toward campus to grab my textbooks from Sebastian's apartment before class and when I get there I find all three of the

Freya's pov The air feels too thick, like the world just tilted and I’m the only one who noticed.Sebastian, Logan, and Zane are staring at me (no, at Freya) like they’re seeing me for the first time, and in a way they are. My hoodie suddenly feels ridiculous, my binder too tight, the short hair and the flat chest and the name “Freddie” all paper-thin disguises that somehow held until this exact second.Sebastian is the first to move. He takes one slow step forward, then another, until he’s close enough that I have to tip my head back to meet his eyes. They’re the color of storm clouds right before the rain hits, and right now they’re locked on me like I’m the only thing in the universe.“Freya,” he says, tasting the name like it’s something sacred. His voice is low, rough, and it does something terrifying to my stomach. “That’s your name?”I nod, barely. My throat’s closed up.Logan lets out a breath that almost sounds like a laugh, but there’s no humor in it; just pure, stunned won