#Chapter 374: Decisions

Enzo The chill of the ice rink was a welcome reprieve from the stuffy hotel. Although Nina and I had made up, I still couldn’t get past the fact that something was clearly on her mind this morning—whether it was our argument or something else, I wasn’t sure. I just remembered that she got up the night before, but what was really strange was that she had gotten up not once… But twice. I was barely awake when it happened, but I knew she slipped out two times. Making a call, maybe? Or just couldn’t sleep? Either way, if something was going on, I hoped that she would talk about it tonight. It hurt me to my core when she bottled things up, which was a trait she had picked up ever since the war on the Crescents. And who could blame her? But the war was over, and she didn’t need to push her feelings down. Not anymore. Not with me here. “Hey, Enzo!” The sound of the team calling for me mixed with their skates slicing across the ice brought me back to reality, and I shook m