Alle Kapitel von The Alpha's Little Spy: Kapitel 31 – Kapitel 40

JOURNEE'S POVThe rink was electric.I'd been to hockey games before but this .. this was insane.Back at Crestview, I'd watched from the bleachers, half-paying attention while I worked on my laptop. But this was different.This was the tournament. The energy in the air was thick, buzzing with anticipation.Players from both teams were warming up on the ice, their skates carving patterns into the surface. The crowd was a sea of blue and gold-Crestview's colors-mixed with flashes of Blackwood's crimson.I found my seat near the tech booth, close enough to see the ice but far enough to feel like I wasn't intruding. Coach Marcel had insisted I sit there, said something about "keeping an eye on the system." And honestly, I didn't mind it.The cheerleaders from each team opened the tournament with their performances-girls splitting in the air, some splitting on ice, and a few doing backflips.With every act, the crowd roared. The cheerleaders had clearly put in work-their performances were

Journee's POVI came back to my room after leaving Kingston and Malik back at the tech department. I jumped into bed after I entered, and pulled out my laptop to continue what I had been doing. I had been working on the programming for a while and honestly didn't realize when I dozed off. It was the sound of my phone buzzing that woke me up. I pulled it out of my pocket, and glowing on the screen was Marley's number. Finally I'd been trying to reach her since the first day I got here, but for some reason the network connection had been horrible and it always failed to go through. I picked it up with utmost speed and placed it to my ear. "Marley?" I asked, as I picked up the phone. "Journee!" She yelled from the other side in excitement. "Girl, what the fuck? Where have you been? You were supposed to call me the moment you got to Blackwood." "The network connection at the motel is terrible, Marley." I explained. "Did you get my messages?" "Yes, I did. I tried to call immediately I got

Journee's POV"Show me."The words hung in the air between us, heavy and electric. Kingston stared at me for a long moment, like he was waiting for me to take it back. Like he was giving me one last chance to run.I didn't.My gaze was still fixed on him, maintaining eye contact as he stared at me. His hand was still cupping my face, his thumb tracing along my cheekbone. His eyes searched mine, dark and intense."You're sure?" His voice was barely a whisper. "I've never been more sure of anything." I said, still looking up at him.I may have doubted a lot of decisions in my life, but right now, my whole body craved him. Wanted him more than ever. My response was all he needed. He wrapped his hands around my neck, pulling me closer to him, and pressed his lips against mine. Fuck. The moment his hands wrapped around my neck and he kissed me, my thighs pressed together. I could feel in between my thighs throbbing in want-my want increasing every second the kiss intensified.The kiss was

Kingston's POVThe party was loud. Music pulsing through the speakers, bodies swaying on the makeshift dance floor, and the clinking of glasses mixed with laughter and shouts of celebration. Crestview had won their first game, and everyone was acting like they'd already won the tournament.I should have been celebrating-should have been right in the middle of it, surrounded by teammates, soaking in the victory. But I couldn't take my eyes off her.Journee.She was standing a few feet away from me, talking to Malik. He was saying something that made her laugh-like really laugh, the one that made her eyes crinkle at the corners. She was wearing a black baggy t-shirt that she'd tied at the back, making it a crop top, and jeans that hugged her curves in all the right places, her hair falling in soft waves around her shoulders.She looked like she didn't belong here. And somehow, that made her the most beautiful person in the room.She caught me staring, her gaze meeting mine just as her l

Kingston's POV"I said, get your fucking hands off her."I stepped closer, my fists clenching at my sides. My wolf was pacing inside me, snarling as I approached him, demanding I tear him away from her.Jason laughed-a dismissive, mocking sound. "Bro, she's fine. She's having a good time. Why don't you go find someone else to-"I didn't let him finish.I shoved him aside by his shoulder hard, pushing him so that he staggered, almost landing flat on the sand. I proceeded to take Journee's arm and pulled her toward me. She stumbled, her body colliding with mine, her unfocused eyes blinking up at me."J-Kingston?" She slurred, now looking up, her body movements unstable. "What're you ... what're you doing here?""What am I doing here?" I repeated, my voice tight. "What are you doing here?""Having fun." She gave a lazy, drunken smile as her sleepy, drunken eyes looked up at me. "Jason said we should dance. He's ... he's really nice, you know. He-""I don't care what Jason said, Journee."