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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.

that I’ve been so nice as to keep you alive all this time,” he snarled, “only for you to somehow escape and

out of the way. I heard Enzo’s chains rattling behind me, but before I could

in a fetal position, sobbing, as Edward stormed toward me again. He reached for my hair and grabbed a fistful of it, lifting me from the floor as I tried to pry

again;

before his eyes began to glow a bright shade of red. He whipped around to face Enzo, who

fucking monster,” Enzo growled,

stooped down and picked me up, holding me in front of

said. “Try to hit me again. You’ll only kill

the hatred, there was also a deep pain mixed with a

listen to him,” I choked out, clutching Edward’s hands as I tried to pry his thick fingers away from

I take her dead body to The

breathed heavily and bared his

you with my special concoction. For all I know, you might

to tell Enzo that Edward was a liar, but I couldn’t. His grip on my throat was too strong,

the ground in a gasping heap, clawing at my throbbing neck as the feeling of something being clamped around it continued. From my position on the floor, through my spotty vision, I could see another flash of chains, followed by

of dark fur. Large paws, bigger than my head, whirled past my face. I saw Enzo being

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