Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Quinn was certain that even if she didn't call back, it wouldn't be long before Tyrone buzzed her phone again. Sure enough, a short while later, Tyrone's call came through.

Quinn waited a good fifteen seconds before answering, and her first words were a blunt, "What's up?"

"What have you been up to?"

Even though it was a mild June night in Emberbrook, Quinn could feel the chill in Tyrone's voice through the phone.

Quinn smirked, "What do you think? At this hour, I'm obviously out starting trouble or lighting bonfires."

With that response, Tyrone felt a wave of certainty that Quinn wasn't out with another guy; she was off plotting her revenge once again.

Sometimes Tyrone felt an overwhelming urge to pull Quinn back from the edge. The recklessness she exhibited often terrified and yet strangely excited him.

Initially, he'd found her ruthless vengeance thrilling.

he wanted her

Quinn. Don't go it alone. I'll take down the Young Group for you.

suddenly finding it ludicrous for a man to have

"But there's no turning back for me now. My hands haven't

he couldn't quite hold onto Quinn, and that she might slip away

sternly, "I've told you before,

the main street, Quinn countered, "I'll take

someone else fight those battles of her vendetta

done personally, no matter the outcome, no matter if it dragged her down too.

frustration was palpable, "Where are

and turned

danger, but she couldn't fathom warmth when it's offered, because she didn't know how to accept it. The next

"Violet, I need to take a

"What's going

Lotts are throwing a

Violet instantly

"You're going to?"