They crashed to the floor. Agony bloomed across Todd’s back as Nick’s knees hit the center of his chest, Nick’s entire weight crashing down. Nick drew one hand back and rammed his fist into Todd’s face, the blow flinging Todd’s head backward, slamming hard against the floorboards
“You don’t want to do this, Nick! Quit!” Todd croaked.
Todd fought rising nausea and struggled to clear his vision. He balled one hand into a fist and hit Nick’s wounded shoulder with everything he had. Howling what sounded like a mixture of pain and anger, Nick jerked to the side. That gave Todd enough of an opening to throw him off balance and slide free.
“Nicky, stop!” Todd ordered. As normal, Nick’s attention was immediately on Todd, but this time not in a good way.