My Hockey Alpha
Enzo caught sight of me, and his face lit up with a brilliant smile as he approached.
“May I have this dance, my beautiful Luna?” he asked, holding out his hand like a true gentleman.
I placed my hand in his, feeling a warmth spread through me at his touch. “You may,” I replied, returning his smile.
As we stepped onto the dance floor, the soft strains of a waltz filled the air. Enzo’s strong arm encircled my waist, drawing me close, and I rested my hand on his shoulder as we began to sway to the music. Our bodies moved in perfect harmony, and the world around us faded into the background.