Mr. Rey
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The sound of the shower behind the glass stall suddenly died. White steam billowed into the air, and a second later, a broad-shouldered, muscular man walked out without a single thread of clothing covering his body.
He held only a small towel, using it to dry his wet, pitch-black hair.
My heart stopped dead in my chest.
It was Kael. The crown prince of the Alpha lineage and the most feared captain of the hockey team.
Droplets of water glistened against the broad planes of his chest and his sculpted, rock-hard abs. His jawline looked incredibly sharp through the lingering mist. He moved with an effortless, predatory grace before his striking golden eyes swept over and locked directly onto mine.
For several agonizing seconds, time seemed to stand completely still. I froze, my eyes wide with shock, staring at the naked, raw form of the most powerful figure in the academy—utterly unable to blink.
The moment reality crashed back into my mind, every drop of blood in my body rushed straight to my face.
My cheeks burned with intense heat, flushing a deep crimson from sheer shock and embarrassment. Without a second thought, I dropped the cleaning rag in my hand, spun on my heel, and bolted out of the hockey locker room as fast as my legs could carry me, leaving the heavy oak doors to slam shut with a loud bang behind me.
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