My Hockey Alpha

Chapter 106 Final Fight

Nina

“N-Nina…”

The sound of Enzo’s voice, in that moment, was the most beautiful thing I had ever heard.

“I’m here, Enzo,” I whispered, keeping my hands on his torn up back as I continued to focus all of my energy on healing him. “I’m here.”

“Nina… Stop…”

I opened my eyes and looked over at Enzo with my brow furrowed. Why would he want me to stop healing him? “I know it hurts,” I said reassuringly, “but I promise I’m almost done.”

Suddenly, I realized why Enzo wanted me to stop as I heard the door slide open. I gasped, looking up to see Edward standing in the doorway.

“What the hell is going on here?” he barked, grabbing a large metal, rod-like instrument off of the table by the door. “Trying to escape, are we?”

I froze, my hands still pressed into Enzo’s back as I tried to focus myself on continuing to heal him as much as I could. Within a moment, however, Edward flew across the room at me. He raised the metal rod over his head and brought it down, hard, on my hands. I yelped and scrambled away, clutching my throbbing hands against my chest.

Edward raised the metal rod over his head again and stormed after me.

as to keep you alive all this time,” he snarled, “only for you to

way. I heard Enzo’s chains rattling behind me, but before I could look, I felt Edward swiftly kick me on the ribs again, sending me

position, sobbing, as Edward stormed toward me again. He reached for my hair and grabbed

the sound of the chains again; I heard the sound of

heavy and metallic whipped toward Edward, hitting him hard across the back. He cried out and cursed, dropping me, before his eyes began to glow a bright shade of red. He whipped around to face Enzo, who now stood behind him, his hands curled up into fists at his sides. His back was no longer bleeding, and there was a fury in his eyes that

fucking monster,” Enzo growled, advancing on

again, then stooped down and picked me up, holding me in front of himself as I

Edward said. “Try to hit me again. You’ll

Behind the fury, behind the hatred, there was also a deep pain mixed with a profound

clutching Edward’s hands as I tried to pry his

grip only tightened around my throat. “I will, though. And it’ll be your fault, Enzo. You hear me? When I take her dead body to The Sister, you’ll be in handcuffs beside the coffin. And the funny thing

heavily and bared his teeth, exposing sharp, elongated

sure of that when I injected you with my special concoction.

a liar, but I couldn’t. His grip on my throat was too strong, and I could feel my face going purple and my vision beginning

my position on the floor, through my spotty vision, I could see another flash of chains, followed by the sound of a loud, ear-piercing growl that was so deep it made

bigger than my head, whirled past my face. I saw Enzo being thrown

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