CHAPTER 20
HANNAH~
The growl rolls through the hallway a second time, lower now, closer to the bones than the ears. My eyes snap left, then right, hunting the dark stretch past Nate’s open door. There is another wolf in this building. Not me. Not Benny. Something with lungs and weight and the kind of sound that does not belong under fluorescent lights.
I take one step forward.
“Hannah?”
I spin so fast the jersey box knocks my hip. Colton is standing in the mouth of the hallway with his brows raised and that look he gets when the world is not arranged the way he left it. He is still in joggers and a dark hoodie, his hair damp like he showered after the extra skate and then came looking for trouble anyway.
“What are you doing in the team doctor’s office at this hour?”
I glance back. T
