My Hockey Alpha
Gradually, I managed to pry free the full nightmare that my husband had endured since he had gotten here—Mila pretending to be remorseful and apologetic, plying him with drinks, a sudden and unexpected hug…
“The next thing I knew,” he muttered, “I was waking up in the hotel room with these things around my wrists.” He held up one of his wrists, the silver rope glimmering in the dim light. “And then she opened a portal and brought me here. Turns out, she’s a goddamn Dragon shifter. The last of her kind.”
Luke drew in a sharp inhale. “That explains everything,” he whispered. “Dragon shifters are one of the most ancient species of