#Chapter 91: Justin’s Return

Nina “You guys did amazing tonight. Get your shit together and get to the bar. We’re celebrating.” The team was silent for a few moments after I spoke. Enzo continued to stare down at me with an expression on his face that I couldn’t read, although I could tell that part of him wanted me to hit him before, as if violence would solve his issues with his father. I felt horrible just for even considering doing such a thing to him; tears started to well up in my eyes at the thought of intentionally hurting Enzo, making me turn on my heel and storm out of the silent locker room before anyone could see. It was dark now in the stadium when I re-emerged. Everyone had already left, and soon the custodians and the Zamboni operator would come to clean up the stadium and resurface the rink. Just then, someone stepped out of the shadows, making me practically jump out of my skin as my heart leaped up into my throat. I stumbled backwards, clutching my chest and cursing under my bre