My Hockey Alpha
“I’ve got a book to keep me company, so take your time on the ice.”
He smiled at me, his eyes locking onto mine in a way that said he knew something was off but wouldn’t press. “Well, if you need anything, don’t hesitate to ask Tim or Mila.”
“Will do,” I assured him, but I was more focused on Mila, who seemed to have locked her gaze on Enzo as he started to walk away.
“Your boyfriend is quite the athlete,” Mila commented, still watching him.
“Husband,” I corrected her, holding my hand up to show off the two rings on my finger. “But yes, he’s very passionate about what he does.”