#Chapter 50: Unwelcome Help

Nina “Alright, alright, that’s enough,” Enzo said, the red in his eyes fading back to a soft brown. “Get back to training.” The team grumbled and set me back down on the ground, then started running again. I was still amazed at my landslide victory in the race, and stood there for a moment as they ran ahead. Enzo walked up to me now that we were alone and gazed down at me with a half-smile on his face. “You’re quite the runner,” he said. “I guess so,” I replied. “I don’t know what came over me.” For a few moments, neither of us spoke. We were standing close enough that I could smell his sweat mixed with his cologne. Involuntarily, we were both leaning closer to each other. Close enough to kiss… Enzo stepped back and shook his head. He drew in a sharp breath before speaking. “What you saw last night-” “Whatever it is, it’s none of my business,” I interrupted. “We’re just friends. You’re allowed to do whatever you want.” Enzo op