Chapter 185 Lost Hope
My Hockey Alpha
A few more days passed, but I couldnât get Enzo out of my head no matter how hard I tried. I knew that
something was wrong; I could sense it. Luke never returned, either, and no matter how many times I
wandered the campus and the town in search of him, I couldnât find him. I didnât know what happened
to him exactly, but I somehow suspected that Selena had something to do with it. Was she watching
me? Did she know that I planned to get to the werewolf realm, and made sure that my chances of
accomplishing that were destroyed?
Finally, I decided that I had had enough. I needed to talk to the Fullmoons; Richard was still their Alpha,
and Enzo was their Alphaâs son. They needed to find both of them before it was too late. Even though
Enzo insisted that Selena didnât have the capacity to kill anyone, I wasnât so sure.
When I arrived at the Fullmoon camp out at the cabins one afternoon, I was shocked to find that all of
them were sitting around the fire. No one seemed to be patrolling, which was what they were supposed
to do. Did they really think that we were so safe here? Did they honestly think that the Crescents
couldnât return at any time once they got wind of the fact that the Fullmoonsâ Alpha was missing?
As I approached, Lewis looked up and his face went dark.
âHello, Nina,â he said, taking his last bite off of the chicken leg that he was eating and tossing the bone
into the fire. âCan I help you?â
I stopped in front of the fire and folded my arms across my chest, willing myself to have the confidence
to stand up for myself. âEnzo and Richard still havenât returned,â I said, staring down my nose at him.
âArenât you concerned? We need to go after them.â
Lewis only chuckled. A few of the other Fullmoons chuckled along with him, which astonished me.
âTheyâll be fine,â he said, sounding amused. âTheyâre with the Alpha King. In fact, theyâre probably
drawing up plans as we speak. You donât need to worry.â
My eyes widened with incredulity. âYou have to be kidding,â I replied, dropping my arms and balling my
hands up into fists at my sides. âYouâre not even a little concerned? Seriously?â
âDonât you have something better to do?â Lewis said, standing. Even standing, he wasnât much taller
than me, but he was still intimidating. âI thought you and your little âpackâ were gonna take things into
your own hands. If youâre so concerned, why donât you go and look for him yourself?â
My gaze slid over then to Myra, who only stared at me with wide eyes from the other side of the fire. It
felt as though she was the only one who didnât approve of Lewisâ sudden takeover of the pack. âMaybe
we will,â I said, tearing my gaze away from her to stare up at Lewis with confidence. âAnd when Richard
returns, youâll be in a whole lot of trouble.â
Lewis only scoffed, but I didnât care. If he was going to mock me and be so indifferent toward his own
Alpha, then he could rot for all I cared. The New Peacekeepers had taken things into their own hands
before, and we would do it again. Without another word, I turned on my heel and stormed off into the
woods, back to the place where Myra last opened the portal for Enzo. Somehow, I knew that she would
follow me.
And I was right.
I was standing there for barely twenty minutes before I heard the sound of dry leaves crunching
underfoot, and looked up to see Myra approaching. She seemed hurried, and kept glancing over her
shoulder in a paranoid manner.
âWe have to be quick,â she said as she walked up to me. âIâm going to help you. Iâm just as worried as
you are.â
I nodded, feeling relieved at least that someone was on my side in this.
Myra took a deep breath as she stood in front of the open space between two trees, then began to
make the swirling motion with her fingers to open the portal.
But nothing happened.
She tried again, and still nothing happened. The portal wouldnât open.
âWhat the hell?â she muttered, staring at her fingers.
âWhatâs going on?â I asked, my eyes wide with concern.
Myra shook her head. âI donât know. I canât open a portal for some reason⦠This has never happened
before.â Slowly, she looked up to meet my gaze. We stared at each other for several long moments in
shock. First Luke going missing, and now this? Selena was surely doing something to keep me from
getting to Enzo. I was sure of it.
I felt utterly stranded and hopeless.
â¦
Soon, a week passed. Then, another week. Before I knew it, it had been three weeks since Enzo left,
and no matter how much I tried to find a way to get to him, all of my attempts were stopped in some
way. My pack, the New Peacekeepers, were just as baffled as I was. Even Matt and the others tried to
learn how to open portals, but all of their attempts failed.
We truly were stranded here with no way to get to Enzo.
But even so, there was still much to do. The Fullmoons were clearly not planning on helping our
surrounding towns, and there were even rumors floating about that they were planning on leaving soon,
which would leave us mostly defenseless. The New Peacekeepers and I would be the townâs only
source of protection, and we were extremely low on Tiffanyâs antidote.
Every day, I spent my time from sunrise to sunset in the infirmary. Not only did I have to take over
Tiffanyâs job, but I also had to try and figure out how she made the antidote, and my only guide was a
small, handwritten note that she had left. The notes were incomplete and hard to read, and her laptop
had been destroyed during the attack, so I couldnât look through her digital files for any help.
Because of this, my attempts to replicate the antidote consistently failed. As time ticked on, I slowly
began to grow more and more hopeless. Enzo was gone, Luke was gone, Tiffany was gone, and my
wolf was gone. Even though I still had the love and support of Lori, Jessica, Matt and the others, I still
felt alone. At least Tiffany would have been able to help with all of this; but we couldnât even find her
body. I just wished that I could build a time machine and go back to the beginning of the semester,
before all of this began. But I supposed that even then, the Crescents still would have come and tried
to ruin us all. There was no stopping that.
And especially now, with Lewis clearly taking over the Fullmoons â who were supposed to be our one
last hope, our one last chance at saving everyone â with no real intention of actually helping, we really
were out here like sitting ducks, just waiting for the Crescents to return.
And yet, night after night, I didnât dream of the Crescents returning. I only dreamed of Enzo, and woke
up every night where that portal last opened, praying for his return